[Shaun likes Luther too much to let him languish, after all.
But ah. That's right. He's never exactly admitted that one out loud before.]
Yeah, I'm from a few months ahead of George. And when I'm from, she's. Yeah. Dead. Murdered by some power hungry fuck who deliberately infected her with live KA to shut her up. I shot her myself, at the end, before she turned zombie. Killed the asshole responsible for taking her away from me too. One of them anyway, even if I know he wasn't working alone.
That's why I like this place. It's got George in it.
[ They both like this place for what it's given them, the things they've been missing before, but no wonder Shaun's so attached. There's one particular detail that sticks in Luther's throat most, too, and it's the I shot her myself. Luther's honestly not sure if he'd have been able to do the same, even if it was a mercy. Not sure if he'd have been strong enough, if he were in Shaun's shoes. ]
{Shaun wasn't strong enough in Shaun's shoes. It broke him
irrecoverably, and he's only holding it together so well because he wound
up here with a very much alive Georgia around. It keeps the voice at the
back of his mind silent, though it still tries to get a foothold every now
and again. And he's sure someday it will.]
Yeah. I mean, she sort of figured
it out pretty quick. I guess my poker face sucked when I saw her the first
time here. Besides, it's Georgia. If I tried to spare her from the truth,
she'd kick my ass into the next alternate universe.
Yeah. She's too clever for her own good, I figure she'd have put it together. [ And the Masons are good at communicating, unlike certain other families. ]
If it's OK for me to say: I'm sorry you had to go through that for months, but really glad that you guys get to be here together. That this place exists and can make that happen.
Did it feel good, getting the guy? I'd probably tear everything down if something happened to Allison. I [...] kind of did, back home.
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[Shaun likes Luther too much to let him languish, after all.
But ah. That's right. He's never exactly admitted that one out loud before.]
Yeah, I'm from a few months ahead of George. And when I'm from, she's. Yeah. Dead. Murdered by some power hungry fuck who deliberately infected her with live KA to shut her up. I shot her myself, at the end, before she turned zombie. Killed the asshole responsible for taking her away from me too. One of them anyway, even if I know he wasn't working alone.
That's why I like this place. It's got George in it.
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[ They both like this place for what it's given them, the things they've been missing before, but no wonder Shaun's so attached. There's one particular detail that sticks in Luther's throat most, too, and it's the I shot her myself. Luther's honestly not sure if he'd have been able to do the same, even if it was a mercy. Not sure if he'd have been strong enough, if he were in Shaun's shoes. ]
I'm guessing you told her?
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{Shaun wasn't strong enough in Shaun's shoes. It broke him irrecoverably, and he's only holding it together so well because he wound up here with a very much alive Georgia around. It keeps the voice at the back of his mind silent, though it still tries to get a foothold every now and again. And he's sure someday it will.]
Yeah. I mean, she sort of figured it out pretty quick. I guess my poker face sucked when I saw her the first time here. Besides, it's Georgia. If I tried to spare her from the truth, she'd kick my ass into the next alternate universe.
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If it's OK for me to say: I'm sorry you had to go through that for months, but really glad that you guys get to be here together. That this place exists and can make that happen.
Did it feel good, getting the guy? I'd probably tear everything down if something happened to Allison. I [...] kind of did, back home.