[do not love that for him or for me. Camille flinches just looking at it.]
Another one? [She hunches some, speaks softer.] Was it some place you recognized? What were you fighting for?
[If the theming thus far has been anything to go by, its their lives or the lives of those they love. Or it's some need incepted into them by the setting itself.]
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Another one? [She hunches some, speaks softer.] Was it some place you recognized? What were you fighting for?
[If the theming thus far has been anything to go by, its their lives or the lives of those they love. Or it's some need incepted into them by the setting itself.]