Go
deep throat
a cactus
Without a vote, a true say in the matter, the only thing the Wraith can do is listen to the speeches. Gathered amongst the Halovians as they try to decide which person is best to lead them forward; Wessex knows the desire to have one of their own lead them, but when that woman spouts lies she feels it is equally her duty to speak up.
“Racist!” she cries loudly from amidst the group of people gathered, tossing out a voice of equal accusation. “There is no Ascended threat.” Turning to those behind, first, and then in front of her, Wessex briefly continues. “She would track us like animals and treat us like convicts when we’ve done nothing wrong!”
Putting the images out there, letting the people know the truth - that was the kind of thing worth sticking around for. She’s just made it personal, creating a ‘me’ and a ‘we,’ putting a normally quite helpful face to the list of accused. Do they really think the Wraith and her kin are a danger to them when she’s fed them and shopped amongst them and gotten rid of cannibals for them?
“Racist!” she cries loudly from amidst the group of people gathered, tossing out a voice of equal accusation. “There is no Ascended threat.” Turning to those behind, first, and then in front of her, Wessex briefly continues. “She would track us like animals and treat us like convicts when we’ve done nothing wrong!”
Putting the images out there, letting the people know the truth - that was the kind of thing worth sticking around for. She’s just made it personal, creating a ‘me’ and a ‘we,’ putting a normally quite helpful face to the list of accused. Do they really think the Wraith and her kin are a danger to them when she’s fed them and shopped amongst them and gotten rid of cannibals for them?
