Which gave Waver a minute to just sort of...put his head in his hands and breathe slowly rather than start screaming. It all made him sick to think about--the recollection alone was already enough to feel nauseating, and piled on top of the confirmation that another worldline was...not wrong necessarily, but twisted in so critical a way. In a cosmic sense, the discrepancy was so minor that he doubted it would matter. But as far as Waver himself was concerned it was...unthinkable.
It wasn't fair, but when did the universe ever give a shit about what was fair or not?
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Which gave Waver a minute to just sort of...put his head in his hands and breathe slowly rather than start screaming. It all made him sick to think about--the recollection alone was already enough to feel nauseating, and piled on top of the confirmation that another worldline was...not wrong necessarily, but twisted in so critical a way. In a cosmic sense, the discrepancy was so minor that he doubted it would matter. But as far as Waver himself was concerned it was...unthinkable.
It wasn't fair, but when did the universe ever give a shit about what was fair or not?
"...fuck."