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text / voicemail / emails / pack telepathy"Yeah. It's Ren. Text me.
Don't fucking call, y'weirdo."Ren Rages-Against-The-Odds O'Neill
Homid Fianna Ahroun - Adren (31)
Guardian of the Sept of the Relentless Beat
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From:

ragedagainst

[ Jordana might not be mad at her.

But Ren is.]

I'm sorry what has happened to you happened to you. You know that.

And because I can tell you're hurtin' I'm going to make this easy on you and not take you to task properly for it.

Never again mention Finn Swift-Claw in that way. He was a great man who gave everything to the Nation and he deserves the respect of not being used to score cheap shots. I wouldn't disrespect your sister to get a point over. Don't do it to my family.

From:

wyldfire

[Well, he was alive when last Jordana was at the sept. She probably wouldn't have gone there in her anger if she'd known. Probably. Maybe.]

I wasn't aware he had given his life to Gaia. I apologize. [Because when she is wrong, she will take it on the chin.] And disrespect Lupe all you want; I should've killed her when she slit my throat with silver.

One of these days, you're going to realize how fucking privileged you've been in your life. But not today.

[Fury Out.]