[She speaks it in a dry, dead tone, one step from truly sarcastic, and follows the statement with a hollow laugh. Even now, there's a smile on her lips, but it's as empty a mask as ever.
Timekeeper waves her free hand dismissively, her eye narrowing.]
Do whatever you wish. If even the power of time cannot change fate, what good is it anyway?
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[She speaks it in a dry, dead tone, one step from truly sarcastic, and follows the statement with a hollow laugh. Even now, there's a smile on her lips, but it's as empty a mask as ever.
Timekeeper waves her free hand dismissively, her eye narrowing.]
Do whatever you wish. If even the power of time cannot change fate, what good is it anyway?