"I wanted to send a message. And I did." He reads over Avalon's file, closely. "This... is not what I would expect, for a warden. But you clearly graduated, so. Maybe there's hope for me, if you could do it."
His feelings about his own sins are too emotional and guilt-ridden to be objective at all, but Avalon's are... a large pile of bodies, even if it's stretched over a longer time than he's been alive. If the Admiral thought that warranted redemption, maybe he's not totally lost, either.
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Date: 2025-02-25 01:41 pm (UTC)His feelings about his own sins are too emotional and guilt-ridden to be objective at all, but Avalon's are... a large pile of bodies, even if it's stretched over a longer time than he's been alive. If the Admiral thought that warranted redemption, maybe he's not totally lost, either.