This was becoming ridiculous. Did the Cornerstone ever make up its mind? (Well, with so many, perhaps not.)
Medrau threw up her hands and considered turning and storming away, but it seemed like too much effort, subconscious projection or not.
"Fine, alright, if you all can't decide, then I will. I am done. You are dismissed. I'd sooner deal with this on my own than risk being driven to new heights of madness by the voices in my head."
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Date: 2012-07-01 10:28 pm (UTC)Did the Cornerstone ever make up its mind? (Well, with so many, perhaps not.)
Medrau threw up her hands and considered turning and storming away, but it seemed like too much effort, subconscious projection or not.
"Fine, alright, if you all can't decide, then I will. I am done. You are dismissed. I'd sooner deal with this on my own than risk being driven to new heights of madness by the voices in my head."