Fine. I want to not be alone, and I want to not be with anyone who pities me or thinks I'm cute and harmless. You know everything about me. You know what I am, what I've done. Maybe what I'll do in the future. But you're still here. For whatever reason, you're still here.
... Fifty seven is solidly what they refer to as "rookie numbers." Now, admittedly, rather unique for an accident that didn't involve some sort of railway mishap, but not terribly impressive.
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What are you smiling about?
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You're the one that enjoys character-driven narratives. You tell me.
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Fuck if I know.
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