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<span class="mu-r">”I... I didn't. Or if I did, I chose not to know.”</span>
<span class="mu-b">”Hmm?”</span>
<span class="mu-r">”...I lived my whole life in my own world, my dream. I never thought it could be taken away from me. But because I lived in my dream, the rest of the world meant nothing to me. Some people want couriers who don't ask questions, who will go straight to their destination without stops, who won't dare peek behind the curtain or under the lid- and that's what I could provide. Because to me, it was always just a means. Maybe I did hurt people. I was ignorant. I didn't know if I was hurting people, or if I was smuggling harmless contraband or serious controlled substances that should have been kept away or out of the hands of the wicked. It very well could have been.”</span>
He pauses, looking at you closely. Is this judgment, or do you have to say more?
<span class="mu-r">”...I guess I deserve this; for treating this reality, which is your home, like a dream. I guess you saw my own kingdom I built within myself, and decided it was something you can't control- which offends you. You view this world like I view my dream. Everything has to be to your design- except in your case, it's actually real. I just want to go back to the land of make believe.”</span>
After a second of considering, the big man seems satisfied with your answer. He waves his hand.
<span class="mu-b">”He isn't lying. Let this one go.”</span>
