A World Beneath

[pchwang]

My Good Robert,

I do believe that you have forgotten a good deal that I've taught you over the past twenty years. I'm an old man now, and I cannot perform all the things that I once wished to accomplish. My advice to you, forever, is to take hold of the world, shake it of its riches, opportunities, and glory, and to take what is yours.

You are a Halloran. You are a proud line of people, a line of people bred with a single purpose in mind: To serve the Kingdom.

Now, I see your hesitancy in this situation as unbecoming of the name you wear proudly. Perhaps, I was wrong in judging your capabilities? Perhaps, young Charles Baird would have been more suited to the position that you are holding?

Indecisiveness is adjacent to failure, Robert, and failure is death in this political world of scheming and deception.

As for my advice regarding this situation, I say, do not feed those who do not deserve to eat.

I ask you, Robert, would you feed lice your own blood so that they may keep you company?

Yours,
Sir William Egan

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[7:42:05 PM][6:51:36 PM] Igor (Smokey): btw terry
[6:51:48 PM] Terrance Cooper: Ye?
[6:52:00 PM] Igor (Smokey): nothin
[6:52:03 PM] Igor (Smokey): just sayin btw
[6:52:05 PM] Terrance Cooper: <_<

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