[ isn't it? it's a weak protest, faced with markus's words. he's always been good with his words, better still at backing them up with his convictions, even better at backing them up with his actions. a veritable army of a man, who had expanded to fill a niche in jericho they hadn't realized they'd possessed. simon remembers bringing some of their people to that place. sometimes alone, sometimes in batches. he remembers them, he thinks of them. those who haven't been shot are being hunted now. those who've been hunted are being shot, rounded up.
their people are dying, and he's asking markus to run. knowing that it would mean abandoning their people - north, josh, john, lucy. all of them.
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[ isn't it? it's a weak protest, faced with markus's words. he's always been good with his words, better still at backing them up with his convictions, even better at backing them up with his actions. a veritable army of a man, who had expanded to fill a niche in jericho they hadn't realized they'd possessed. simon remembers bringing some of their people to that place. sometimes alone, sometimes in batches. he remembers them, he thinks of them. those who haven't been shot are being hunted now. those who've been hunted are being shot, rounded up.
their people are dying, and he's asking markus to run. knowing that it would mean abandoning their people - north, josh, john, lucy. all of them.
he falls silent, but doesn't take it back. ]
It's not. Your fault, you can't think that.