[he steps back, trying to remove himself from Ion's grasp. all that blind faith, all that trust, all that genuine kindness. . . he can practically seeing it swirl down the drain. wasted. something that should never have been thrown his way in the first place]
[something he never deserved]
You were-- wrong, about me.
[he could explain himself. explain that it's an objective. explain that it's for the sake of Varian's objective. that might. . . paint it in a slightly better light]
[but he can't. he doesn't want to defend himself. he doesn't want to defend himself and he doesn't want to kill Evan and he doesn't want to be a Historian and he doesn't want to be here anymore.]
[they should have killed him, all those weeks ago. they should have]
no subject
[something he never deserved]
You were-- wrong, about me.
[he could explain himself. explain that it's an objective. explain that it's for the sake of Varian's objective. that might. . . paint it in a slightly better light]
[but he can't. he doesn't want to defend himself. he doesn't want to defend himself and he doesn't want to kill Evan and he doesn't want to be a Historian and he doesn't want to be here anymore.]
[they should have killed him, all those weeks ago. they should have]