When you've been thrown in enough fights to the death.
You kinda... start. Blurring lines outside the arena, too?
[ fidgets with a loose lock of hair, looking out across the park ]
... They started putting me in cells with other prisoners. Not all the time. It was another one of their tests, I guess - to see how I'd handle it. Aaaaand. Well. I hurt people.
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Turns out.
When you've been thrown in enough fights to the death.
You kinda... start. Blurring lines outside the arena, too?
[ fidgets with a loose lock of hair, looking out across the park ]
... They started putting me in cells with other prisoners. Not all the time. It was another one of their tests, I guess - to see how I'd handle it. Aaaaand. Well. I hurt people.