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Your shoulder singes. Blood drips a steady rhythm on your foot.

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Engage functional invisibility and waltz right out in front of his eyes.

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A single word to end this now. Worth a shot.

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Oh shit, you're going to be -- hahahaha -- so fucked when you tell her about killing the Lich. Hahaha!

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Oh shit, you're going to be -- hahahaha -- so fucked when you tell her about killing the Lich. Hahaha!

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Oh shit, you're going to be -- hahaha -- so fucked when you tell her about killing the Lich. Hahaha!

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You'll have to reclaim it if you choose that route.

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Waiting for you to drop the flag.

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You have a minute, maybe less.

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Give away nothing. Wait until you see the first spark reflected in their eyes.

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Anything vital and he'll be dead in minutes.

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Anything vital and she'll be dead in minutes.

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Softer than you thought in there.

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Another volley like that and one of you is going down.

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You were ready for this -- he wasn't. You'll win.

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The photograph of you and your Crew flashes against your mind.

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You're seconds away from getting shot.

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Doesn't hurt enough yet. Deeper.

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The kind of laugh that compels others to politely avert their gaze.

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To your left and right, his goons avert their eyes.

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KALEIDOSCOPE is still unknown to him. Good, good.

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Yana is still unknown to him. Good, good.

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Your guts slide a couple of inches downwards.

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Now. Stop circling each other. Commit.

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End of the line. The PSEUDOPOD terminus. He bounced off this man and landed somewhere in oblivion.

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He's going to make you say it out loud.

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And from the other side, only silence.

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It won't always be like this. Eventually, you'll learn to dissociate better.

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No need to be childish.

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She's trying to seem detached, but she's clearly disturbed.

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It takes all his strength to negate what the model train is doing to him, but it has already had its effect. Pliancy increased tenfold.

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He practically clings to it, like a shipwreck-survivor holding onto a piece of driftwood.

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Unshakeable. He will never budge on this.

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It's catching. And you're halfway there.

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You've hit your limit when it comes to encounters with the human condition.

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Plastic eyes teeming in the dark.

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Tyrant Wolf. This paled woman will offer little resistance -- you could rip it out of her hands this moment.

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It's a flesh wound. But still, ow!

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That was not a rhetorical question and she's ready to be very angry at the wrong answer.

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The man in Foto 24. Were the Weeping Eye that close to you already?

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Good chance to ask her some questions about your former double... and his discontents.

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All sense of humour is gone. All he wants is to go chasing after those meds.

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In your gut you already know what's coming.

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Everyone but you.

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Excrutiatingly. Robotically.

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The suicide clock ticks one stroke closer to midnight.

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A curious intimation that, maybe... you have found your place. This is what you are meant to be doing. What you should have been doing all along.