I didn't want to sacrifice all of you. [He stresses, quietly but with a heat to it. The sarcasm isn't lost on him. But he's too tired to get really angry about it.] You're the first to have heard us in all the time we've been stuck in this town. Watching game after game. And I'm sick of killings.
Whether or not I die for good really doesn't matter to me anymore. [He bites back that it might be better if he does.]
Whether we should trust the information or not, I don't really know. But it's better than being helpless. And using the keys to just unlock doors is cutting the town off from what's powering it. Us.
[He steps outside and considers where to go. After a momentary shrug, he heads for the park.]
Anyway, Zange told me. The way to the library isn't open yet. When it is, I'll verify the information myself.
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Whether or not I die for good really doesn't matter to me anymore. [He bites back that it might be better if he does.]
Whether we should trust the information or not, I don't really know. But it's better than being helpless. And using the keys to just unlock doors is cutting the town off from what's powering it. Us.
[He steps outside and considers where to go. After a momentary shrug, he heads for the park.]
Anyway, Zange told me. The way to the library isn't open yet. When it is, I'll verify the information myself.