People suffer all the time. [Nothing in her expression changed when she spoke those words, but something about her eyes had. Closed off. Windows to the soul, some say. Well, those windows were now boarded up.] You can't save everyone.
[She sighed and stood up, slipping around the bar. She fetched a various number of hard liquors: Gin, Vodka, Tequila, Rum, Cola, and some citrus flavouring. She mixes the 2 drink, adds ice, and slides one to him before taking hers and sitting down again.]
That's too much guilt to weigh on one person. You know that, right? If you worry too much about others, you'll just get yourself killed. Look, I'm not telling you not to be a hero. That's your choice. But if you start carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, you're gonna get crushed.
Now drink that damn drink and tell me what you like to do for fun. Assuming heroes are allowed to have fun.
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[She sighed and stood up, slipping around the bar. She fetched a various number of hard liquors: Gin, Vodka, Tequila, Rum, Cola, and some citrus flavouring. She mixes the 2 drink, adds ice, and slides one to him before taking hers and sitting down again.]
That's too much guilt to weigh on one person. You know that, right? If you worry too much about others, you'll just get yourself killed. Look, I'm not telling you not to be a hero. That's your choice. But if you start carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders, you're gonna get crushed.
Now drink that damn drink and tell me what you like to do for fun. Assuming heroes are allowed to have fun.