[ Marcus isn't moved to pick apart Julius's words, not out loud, but there is no real sense that he's somehow missed implications, the easy avenues that could lead to something like confrontation. He finds his own navigation. ]
We've not yet entered a world where we can just lay down our belongings and live peaceably, try though we did. Perhaps we felt a little entitled to make the attempt.
And this is not, I've heard, the first time you've taken up arms either.
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[ Marcus isn't moved to pick apart Julius's words, not out loud, but there is no real sense that he's somehow missed implications, the easy avenues that could lead to something like confrontation. He finds his own navigation. ]
We've not yet entered a world where we can just lay down our belongings and live peaceably, try though we did. Perhaps we felt a little entitled to make the attempt.
And this is not, I've heard, the first time you've taken up arms either.