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"He had killed her. His Commander. The most precious person in his life. The only one who saw past the Crippled Guy and noticed the Pilot who had fought his way next her.
He had killed Shepard.

Now, weeks later, he kept on killing.
Every day, he killed himself a little more - failed her a little more.
Every night, he killed bottle after bottle.

There it was, following him, everywhere, at anytime - the trail of his deads."

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Part of a little Song-Ficlet inspired by Wasted State of Mind, from the band And you will know us by the trail of our deads.

Not really glad with that one. But I thought, hey, it's lame, but you drew/painted that, you might as well keep it.

Coffee-painting.

I don't own Joker and it's better for him.

Description
"He had killed her. His Commander. The most precious person in his life. The only one who saw past the Crippled Guy and noticed the Pilot who had fought his way next her.
He had killed Shepard.

Now, weeks later, he kept on killing.
Every day, he killed himself a little more - failed her a little more.
Every night, he killed bottle after bottle.

There it was, following him, everywhere, at anytime - the trail of his deads."

-----

Part of a little Song-Ficlet inspired by Wasted State of Mind, from the band And you will know us by the trail of our deads.

Not really glad with that one. But I thought, hey, it's lame, but you drew/painted that, you might as well keep it.

Coffee-painting.

I don't own Joker and it's better for him.