"You said if people wanted to change the world, they would," Rinoa said, leveling a withering glare at her father, "but what about those who can't? The poor and the sick and the people who are stuck working back-breaking jobs just to survive—those are the people whose voices are never heard, and those are the people I'm going to speak for." She turned to leave his office, but as she placed her hand on the doorknob, she looked over her shoulder and added, "The only people who like things the way they are are the ones with all the power, like you; well, too bad for them, and too bad for you, because it's about time somebody gave that power back to people who actually deserve it."
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