[His smile has faded by now, Dio's brows knitting in concern.]
Every one of us has lost our homes, lovers, families. Our whole lives. We all arrive, grieving. Tensions run high. Things are said or done in desperation, in attempts to understand and to control our environment, and it often backfires spectacularly.
We've only been here a year. We still don't know our environment or what can be done with it. Some people desperately cling to the past, and some want to discard it completely.
The people who act like they're in charge are biased and those not in their circles are left out to dry.
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[His smile has faded by now, Dio's brows knitting in concern.]
Every one of us has lost our homes, lovers, families. Our whole lives. We all arrive, grieving. Tensions run high. Things are said or done in desperation, in attempts to understand and to control our environment, and it often backfires spectacularly.
We've only been here a year. We still don't know our environment or what can be done with it. Some people desperately cling to the past, and some want to discard it completely.
The people who act like they're in charge are biased and those not in their circles are left out to dry.
Drama is more normal than downtime.