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15strangers2018-07-15 08:49 pm
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WEEK 1
[Well, this is...happening. This is a thing. This is your life now. The Commander is expecting you to just up and kill one another, and then try to get away with it. No big deal, right? You guys can handle this. You won't fall for what she has. She's clearly an idiot. A loud idiot, but still an idiot. She's not going to get one over you.
...Right?
In any case, the Commander's quarters are now open for anyone who decides they can actually stand to be in the same room as her, but beware - any favor you might ask of her is going to come at a price, and who knows what she'll ask you to do if you decide to gain a boon from her. Unless you're a suck-up like Baku - then she'll apparently be flattered. Maybe that's a good tactic to use?
Whatever you do, try not to murder the bread again. The Bread Did Nothing Wrong.
There are fifteen strangers in this place.]
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I see, then how noble you are for taking those horrible fears away from them, hm?
[Though it may be clear here that he's mostly being polite.]
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[ Something gnaws at the back of his mind, a cruel whisper that there was someone whose nightmares he couldn't take away for some reason and that's why. He dismisses the uncomfortable thought, because its meaning is lost on him. There shouldn't be a reason he takes the struggles of those whose nightmares he eats so seriously. ]
For me it's just business. But they are my contractors, and it's still a heavy thing they bear at such young ages.