[When he puts it that way, there's nothing there to argue with - too reasonable. Kunsel is always reasonable, that's the trouble. Beckett knows he isn't, himself. It should make it easier, and doesn't.]
You're asking me to go back to the search. It's - more than you know. [A pause. He makes a soft weary noise as he rubs his eyes with thumb and forefinger.] Have you considered what we'll do if there is no way out? If this is all there is?
If this is all there is, then we'll either die, or we'll make a new life while we keep looking. If we die, then we're dead and it doesn't matter, so why plan for it?
Death is, still, an alternative. [Beckett's voice is quiet. This isn't fair of him and he knows it. Kunsel is asking for his help. One of those young people who have so much to live for.]
I'm tired, that's all. Tired of mysteries... but that isn't on you. I'll come. The others here will also be interested, no doubt.
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Date: 2016-08-02 01:36 pm (UTC)You're asking me to go back to the search. It's - more than you know. [A pause. He makes a soft weary noise as he rubs his eyes with thumb and forefinger.] Have you considered what we'll do if there is no way out? If this is all there is?
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Date: 2016-08-04 12:44 pm (UTC)I'm tired, that's all. Tired of mysteries... but that isn't on you. I'll come. The others here will also be interested, no doubt.
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Date: 2016-08-04 01:07 pm (UTC)Thank you, Beckett. I appreciate it.