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Revenant let out a quiet hum, her posture easing just enough to appear less rigid, more present, she tapped the cane in thought.
"Liberty postures. Samura rots from within. And somehow, it always falls to you to hold the line while they play their games. You’re trying to solve a system designed to fail gracefully at the expense of people, politicians, and regular people to be used as pawns for the capital..."
A momentary pause to make a statement;
"Treat it as what it is. A delay. You are not ending the conflict, you are shaping the conditions of it. It is inevitable now."
She shook her head slightly, dismissive.
"But right now? None of that matters. You cannot carry billions if you cannot steady yourself first... Breathe. Slow. You’re still here. That means we still have room to move. You don't get to decide the ending before it's written... Obtain some time. And with time, comes variable. Come variables, comes opportunities. Stabilize yourself, and then we can decide what can be actually influenced... and what isn't worth breaking yourself over."
She took a small and collective sip, her face still mostly masked, her hand slipped over to hers palm in soft encouragement for a brief moment, her tone softened.
"And you’re very good at finding those when you’re not drowning in worst-case outcomes. Remember, the corporates, the other opposing groups, they all thrive on chaos. They want you to be reactive, afraid, cornered... Predictable. Pushing you to believe you are out of options... Let us not give them that, hm?"
Her palm withdrew away as she composed herself, posture tightening into quiet, practiced elegance.