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Trauma Prom
[ So we're in a tiny cell, it's pretty dark. Good thing Arya is a tiny person, because this could get cramped fairly fast. However she is already up and roaming around the small space, looking for a way out.
Arya logic. ]
Maybe we can find candles. Where are we?
Arya logic. ]
Maybe we can find candles. Where are we?
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[ SUSPICIOUS PEER ]
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[ PEERING STILL ] Do you not want to remember something from home?
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[hesitates]
And ... yes, but I'm not sure what yet.
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[ nods ] Alright. But what if you can't get it back? Will you be able to go home missing that?
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... I—I'm not sure.
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... Ah. What kind of world do you come from?
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I had a wolf. She disappeared, too.
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... I killed someone when I was younger, too. There's a lot of war, too. Unnecessary war. I've never liked it.
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[ she looks at him, a little warily ] I think I killed a lot of people. I can't remember if that makes me bad or not.
But I don't want to die. And I want to protect my friends. You're my friend.
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But I'll accept your friendship. Thank you.
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You're welcome.
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Something terrible happened, didn't it?
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[ shakes head ]
But we're still stuck. I want to trade something, too.
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I'll give up sight. That's not so bad.
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