Saphra Deden wrote...
If this friend went to the trouble of helping me raid a mafia complex, gunning down several dozen people in the process, and then at the last minute started preaching to me about the wrongness of revenge? Yeah, they'd be betraying me.
"This is wrong."
"Shut up, I've made my mind."
"Listen, there may be more to this than--**** PEOPLE ARE SHOOTING AT US!"
*blam blam blam*
"Jesus. I can't believe that just--Where the hell are you going?!"
"Imma beat people up for information!"
"Chrissakes, man! You're insane! Oh, no no no, do NOT shoot him!"
*the shooting is prevented*
"Argh, fine, whatever. I got what I needed. Let's go."
*they depart*
"I still don't think you should be doing this."
"You're not talking me out of this one, okay?"
"This isn't like you."
"Just stop lecturing me and go get that guy over there to come out in the open. I need a clear shot."
"I... Whatever. Fine. You aren't listening to reason. Just so you know, I am never forgiving you--or myself--for this."
*lures guy out into open*
"That's it. Just a little more..."
*steps in the way of shot*
"What the f*ck?!"
"Listen, I can't let you do this. It's wrong."
"I told you I don't care what you think!"
"Please, stop this. He doesn't deserve it."
"Would you fu--"
"Please!"
*moment of realization*
"Okay. This isn't... Let him go."
*later*
"Hey. About what happened back there..."
"I don't want to talk about it."
"I know, but I need to know you're okay."
"It's just... It's hard. The more I thought about it, the more I realized I couldn't take the shot. And all along I thought that..."
"Things like this get confusing when they're personal, don't they?"
"Ha! No sh*t. Ugh, let's get out of here. Oh, and Shepard?"
"Yeah?"
"Thanks."