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HOUSE #1470
mayo ✧ little shit ✧ loving daughter

"You've reached Carol Danvers, aka Captain Marvel. I'm not here, leave a message!

If it's urgent... uh. Leave it urgently."

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Is this about his gun

yes
im sorry but its important

You know I'm just gonna tell you
The same thing I told him right

i dont know what you told him
except that he asked me to ask you to leave it alone
when he gets it
and its important for you to know that you can

I told him that it's illegal
And above and beyond that I don't trust him
Which is why I really can't leave it alone

i cant trust you
and you can fly
and youre strong
you dont see me petitioning the landlord to take it away

He admitted to me that he was raised to be a weapon
To kill people
And he's already hurt one person here
How does letting him have a gun seem like a good idea here?

heine hates what he is
he isnt going to be irresponsible
he just needs to be safe
he has people to look after

So do I
I have to look after every person here
Their safety is more of a priority to me
Than what heine wants
I can't take your word that he won't hurt anyone
When he already bashed badou's face in
For saying the wrong thing

im not happy about that either
but he was scared
he didnt know how to be here
safety isnt safe for us
hes adapting

He can learn to adapt
Without the help of a dangerous firearm

no he cant

Yes he can

maybe if he grew up where you grew up

He's here now
And he's got two halves of a brain to rub together
That's all you need to adapt to a new situation
If he wants a safety blanket, he can find a nonlethal kind

anything nonlethal wouldnt be a safety blanket

Then he has to go without

[ there's a long wait - but Nill knows that Carol needs to understand she's from Down There too. nothing she's saying holds any weight with I Know Heine as its foundations

so, after a few minutes of unused satellites, she opts to do this properly: ]

When I was younger, I was taken from wherever I was to a place underground. They took out my voicebox and they changed my genes to give me wings and then they sold me. Wings are rare so I was popular.

I was raised for other people's pleasure. He was raised to be a killer. That doesn't mean we like it, and it doesn't mean we're doing it now or ever want to do it again.

[just as long a wait on this end, while carol reads the message over, and over again, and kicks herself for not figuring this out.

nill had wings. they experimented on kids, changed them, sold them. these are all things she knew already. and what else would people sell other human beings for? it's at the top of the list, isn't it.

she should have known.

it's horrible, it makes her feel sick to her stomach, thinking of something like that happening to nill. but it doesn't change her opinion of heine.

does that make her cold, or unfair, or terrible? carol doesn't know. she doesn't know a lot of things lately. far too much.]

I'm sorry, nill
I'm truly sorry for what happened to you
And to him
But I have to do what I think is right

alright

[ and that's that, isn't it? she won't get Carol to change her mind. but it doesn't matter anymore anyway, because someone else sees what she sees and she thinks he's going to help.

each to their own. let Carol play hero and feel better, let Heine have his gun and feel better. no harm, no foul.

everyone's happy, and that's just fine. ]

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