Post by Iris on Jun 3, 2009 18:39:35 GMT -5
Dear Spies 6 Comrades:
By the time you read this, I'll most likely be dead. That's probably a good thing for the sake of the Citizens, as I proved last night during the Exile of Yvette that I always choose wrong. Perhaps I can redeem myself as a noble sacrifice. Surely at least one Spy will vote for me...although they may prefer to keep me around to do their dirty work for them since I was so very wrong about Yvette.
Levi...I'm shaking my head sadly. I believed in you, kid. I trusted you fully. I should know better by now than to trust someone just because I like them...my head's been turned before by pretty faces and pretty words with monsters hiding behind them. It breaks my heart to say this, but the only way I can read what happened last night is that you used me as a pawn.
Donald...I'm watching you. You clearly have friends in powerful places that were able to get the powerfully persuasive word out a mere hour before exile to swing the vote onto a Citizen who couldn't defend herself. That was a dirty trick and I'm ashamed to have been a part of it.
Khaled, I wish I'd followed your example. In spite of the fact that you've suspected me since Day One for no good reasons that I can see apart from circumstantial evidence, I genuinely believe you're a Citizen who's working hard to do his part. You're just about the only person I trust.
Mirela, I'm useless as a partner because I'm prone to flights of fanciful imagination. Kirsten reminded me last night of the law of Occam's Razor. I should have heeded her warning. I still believe you're good but your trust in me will only drag you down. Take flight, my friend!
The end is near, I feel it...too bad my friend Callahan is no longer around to give me last rites. A Hail Mary muttered under my breath and a slow-motion fade out will have to suffice as I walk into the light.
By the time you read this, I'll most likely be dead. That's probably a good thing for the sake of the Citizens, as I proved last night during the Exile of Yvette that I always choose wrong. Perhaps I can redeem myself as a noble sacrifice. Surely at least one Spy will vote for me...although they may prefer to keep me around to do their dirty work for them since I was so very wrong about Yvette.
Levi...I'm shaking my head sadly. I believed in you, kid. I trusted you fully. I should know better by now than to trust someone just because I like them...my head's been turned before by pretty faces and pretty words with monsters hiding behind them. It breaks my heart to say this, but the only way I can read what happened last night is that you used me as a pawn.
Donald...I'm watching you. You clearly have friends in powerful places that were able to get the powerfully persuasive word out a mere hour before exile to swing the vote onto a Citizen who couldn't defend herself. That was a dirty trick and I'm ashamed to have been a part of it.
Khaled, I wish I'd followed your example. In spite of the fact that you've suspected me since Day One for no good reasons that I can see apart from circumstantial evidence, I genuinely believe you're a Citizen who's working hard to do his part. You're just about the only person I trust.
Mirela, I'm useless as a partner because I'm prone to flights of fanciful imagination. Kirsten reminded me last night of the law of Occam's Razor. I should have heeded her warning. I still believe you're good but your trust in me will only drag you down. Take flight, my friend!
The end is near, I feel it...too bad my friend Callahan is no longer around to give me last rites. A Hail Mary muttered under my breath and a slow-motion fade out will have to suffice as I walk into the light.