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we don't eat until your father's at the table;
(we don't drink until the devil's turned to dust.)
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Created on 2012-03-27 01:28:00 (#1585586), last updated 2017-01-24 (473 weeks ago)
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| Name: | ＪＡＣＥ．(sᴜʀɴᴀᴍᴇ·s ᴀ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜʏ sᴜʙᴊᴇᴄᴛ.) |
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 JACE (WAYLAND). These small mercies — they taste like curses at first. Just swallow, child; take your medicine, know what’s good for you. Know what’s good for others, too. It surfaces in the silent cry of midnight, the notion you have no idea who or what you are: a man, a boy, a weapon, a hero, a monster. Better that you leave, lest you set your plague on the houses of those you love. |
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