Hey— [ Pulling his hand back for inspection, he can't help but chuckle at Athena's cheeky problem solving. He really should've seen that coming, huh? ] Don't think that proves anything, though.
[ He's had plenty of vivid dreams that seemed so real. Same sweat trickling down his face, same fear, same twisting guilt, same impotency when no matter how hard he fought through the slow motion, he could never save the civilians that had become collateral damage in a political war. What's the imagination of pain really going to prove? ]
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[ He's had plenty of vivid dreams that seemed so real. Same sweat trickling down his face, same fear, same twisting guilt, same impotency when no matter how hard he fought through the slow motion, he could never save the civilians that had become collateral damage in a political war. What's the imagination of pain really going to prove? ]