[ a sharp exhale through her nose, and she shakes her head ]
In some ways, this so-called game felt... too simple. Nothing at all to fight, no one of your own to lay down your life for. Instead a matter of accepting one's death and trying to make it count for something.
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[ a sharp exhale through her nose, and she shakes her head ]
In some ways, this so-called game felt... too simple. Nothing at all to fight, no one of your own to lay down your life for. Instead a matter of accepting one's death and trying to make it count for something.