[Charles understood, sort of, that there was some reason he was digging his heels in, but he didn't know why, and he wanted to. It frustrated him, to have all these people he knew he could help, but they were all just too damn stubborn or unwilling to accept it, because that's all he really wanted to do, here. Help people.
So he just stood his ground and pushed again, wanting to know what was so important that he couldn't walk away from this, what they held over him that kept him here.]
Why? What's so important that this is "it" for you?
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So he just stood his ground and pushed again, wanting to know what was so important that he couldn't walk away from this, what they held over him that kept him here.]
Why? What's so important that this is "it" for you?