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I’ve never really thought about it. When I lived in the forest with Callie it wasn’t really a question about who was in charge. Sure, I’d tell her what to do when we were fixing stuff on the house and she would correct the way I peeled the potatoes if I tried to help her out in the kitchen. But it wasn’t really – it was more a question of both of us knowing which things we did well and which things we needed help with.

I worked alone so I only had myself to boss around. And Darkly for a short while. He was crap at making coffins. I didn’t tell him that though. I just sort of tried to figure out which bits he was the least crap at so I could suggest that he go and do that.

Then he went insane and tried to kill us.

I don’t really think I am cut out for leading people.


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Fandom: Passion of Darkly Noon, Misc. Movies
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Date: 2004-09-15 06:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davidshaw.livejournal.com
Clay.

Dinner. Friday. 7pm. Bring Callie if you like. Formalish. Wear something nice. See you then.

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