[Accelerator falls quiet. It feels like that's something that is easy to say, but isn't necessarily true. It doesn't feel true, it feels like what he did is just his reality. It's who he is, and he shouldn't expect anything more from himself.]
[ John hasn't screwed up in— well, there was Earth— ]
It is. I'll make a different decision next time. I won't kill people again. And if I do I'll try again the next time.
[ He's disappointed in himself. He knows— believes it wasn't really him that did that. He did, objectively do it, but why? Why would he change like that? It's not— it's not him. ]
Doesn't that wear you down? [He's asking because he feels utterly drained by it all.] You say you'll do better, then you screw up, and you just tell yourself you'll do better? It's a fucking cycle.
[An endless cycle of doing horrible things and feeling like garbage.]
[ It is a cycle. It's an endless cycle. There's always another piece of slime that the world is probably better off without. People the police will let go in a few years, only for the cycle to continue. ]
It is a cycle. You have to keep trying. You only lose when you give up completely.
I did once. Only reason Quinn didn't die was a weapon malfunction.
[ He gave up. Harold even tried to convince him and he still gave up. Filled with so much hate, so much misery. He just entirely gave up. John wonders if Accelerator will be surprised to hear that. ]
He was there. He told me that I saved lives. I didn't listen to him.
[ Truthfully, he doesn't remember the whole affair too clearly. He had barely been able to stand at that point. But he remembers Harold's voice, the things he said. ]
We never talked about it. I left after that and when I came back he welcomed me. That was it.
[ Certainly he's sure that Harold is glad his weapon didn't fire. But they never talked about it. Harold just waited for him to return on his own terms. ]
[Ugh, is that how it all worked out for them? He shouldn't be surprised, it's extremely Harold to have simply accept John and everything he did (and almost did).]
[ John thinks back to how Harold confessed that he almost did some "dark" things before they met. Does Harold accept? Does he forgive? Or does he simply understand? Since they never talked about it John doesn't know. But he doesn't think Harold is willing to accept death, not after him leaving over the Senator. No, Harold has his principles. So why did he welcome John back with open arms after trying to kill Quinn?
He's not sure. He's never been sure. But he knows it happened, and he's grateful for that. ]
I think he understand that people can do better and one failure isn't forever.
[It still feels like there's a heavy weight clogging up his mind, like there has to be more to it. Maybe one failure is fine, but how many of them before Harold decides he has enough?
It's a scary thought.]
He's gotta have his limits.
[Maybe it isn't the number of failures, but the amount of his involvement in one? That occurs to Accelerator and he looks particularly troubled by this. John would get it though, so he decides to say something. He's already opening up, no point in stopping now.]
... I had another reason for going after that person, but you can't tell Finch.
[ Does Harold have limits? John isn't sure. He would walk away from someone who reveled in death, has worked to that end to stop those people, but John doesn't think he would ever walk away from someone who cared, someone who tried. That's not Harold.
John reached up and taps his earpiece off. He respects Accelerator enough to tune Harold out for this, and he thinks Harold will understand. It's an innocuous enough gesture that he hopes Accelerator won't question it. ]
[Accelerator doesn't notice the gesture, he's distracted by his attempt at working up the nerve to keep going. It's kind of embarrassing, honestly.]
I wanted to look into the anomaly to complete the mission, but also for you two. Since we were all assigned to each other, I... though I'd be helping you and Finch.
[Yeah. They had been a family, and even though the relationship wasn't real he still took it seriously. It's stupid, he feels stupid, and he should have been better.]
[ That's... sweet. He wanted to do it to help them. How does he say You don't have to help us for us to love you? It's true, but he doesn't know how to say that. It wasn't real but... they made it real, in a way. Breakfasts, taking out the trash, all of it. So how does he say that? How does he convey that? How can he say how much he wanted what they had, how he's glad it was Accelerator who was with them?
When John does speak it's quietly, but with sincerity. ]
You don't have to be useful for us to care for you.
[Accelerator sorely wants to believe that, doesn't he? That he could just exist as himself, flaws and all, and it's be enough for Harold and John. But there's only a few people in his life where that's ever been the case, so it's hard for him to believe. And on top of that, even if it's true then that means he really did something horrible for no good reason at all. If anything, he had been using Harold and John as an excuse.
That makes him feel sick. Maybe it's easier to just assume John is only trying to be nice.]
It felt like the right thing to do at the time. That's all.
[Accelerator is mumbling that in response, more uncertain than reassured.]
[Oh, huh, this is a surprising text to get. It's nice of the kid to be seeing how he's doing, even though he can't answer honestly.
Dying isn't great. It could have been a lot worse and he owes Harold a lot for mitigating the loss by buying him a pass, but it's still something that's been weighing on his mind.]
( he just be like that. but ok. he’s more or less clocked this guy being very similar to damian so saying he’s fine could very well be anything but, knowing how damian is, so. hm. )
well i’m definitely giving this mission a thumbs down even if it’s my first one that’s for sure.
Not so much alternating, the missions generally tend to not involve fucking with our minds. There was one where we were stuck in a labyrinth for about two weeks, and another where we had to solve a mystery on a train. Even when we went to another bubble city the majority of it was really damn normal.
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