[ There's a lot rattling around in there that could be said, but it boils down to one thing in essence, doesn't it? Swallowing hard, Locus lifts his eyes, ignoring that heavy weight in his stomach. ]
What if I'm a mistake?
[ It's quiet, matter-of-fact. He could be. He probably is. And Taylor will be the one to bear the weight of that when it comes time. ]
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What if I'm a mistake?
[ It's quiet, matter-of-fact. He could be. He probably is. And Taylor will be the one to bear the weight of that when it comes time. ]