Like who CARES who I like or who I don’t or what I like or what I don’t or who I wanna be with or love like why is everyone so fascinated by something so private and individual! They are my feelings, my wants, your feelings, your wants..why do we have to label everything and turn it all into a…
I was chosen for this mission because killing is an art and I am a Master.
Is that right? You’re a yahg, a pre-spaceflight species that was quarantined to their homeworld for massacring the Council’s first contact teams. This base is older than your planet’s discovery, so I’m guessing you killed the original Shadow Broker 60 years ago, then took his place. I’m guessing that you were taken from your homeworld by a trophy hunter who wanted a slave or a pet. How am I doing?
if you see me let me know! :)
I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.