[ The memory is as sad as it is intense. Being in Temenos' shoes is strange for how familiar it feels while being completely different. The two of them are people who have nothing in common, really, and yet... The loss of an adoptive guardian to an uncertain fate, at the hands of the organization you belong to, and... and people who are bright, too bright, so much brighter than you that it fills you up and almost threatens to burn you...
Crick is nothing like Cota. In fact, what Ponta values about Cota is precisely that he doesn't have ideology. But the comparison is close enough that Ponta can understand the loss, imagine its magnitude.
What does one say to a memory like this? Condolences hardly cut it. ]
... organizations always swallow you up and spit you out, huh? No matter the world.
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Crick is nothing like Cota. In fact, what Ponta values about Cota is precisely that he doesn't have ideology. But the comparison is close enough that Ponta can understand the loss, imagine its magnitude.
What does one say to a memory like this? Condolences hardly cut it. ]
... organizations always swallow you up and spit you out, huh? No matter the world.