Wellard lowers the pistol, the smoke wreathing around his hand and up his arm.
"Without honor or mercy, justice is nothing." Quietly, dark eyes looking straight at Sawyer. "I didn't kill you then, even when you had my hate- and I won't kill you now."
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Date: 2007-07-20 11:06 pm (UTC)"Without honor or mercy, justice is nothing." Quietly, dark eyes looking straight at Sawyer. "I didn't kill you then, even when you had my hate- and I won't kill you now."
He takes a deep breath.
"It's not justice."