[His mouth goes dry as Dodger explains. It's so much worse than he was ready for. Uncooperative. It dredges up a lot of awful memories, for one, but then... mmm. Not a kindred spirit after all. He doesn't get it.]
Of course they matter. Jesus christ, they're still fucking people.
[He yanks against the shackles, but of course gets nowhere. This thing has a solid hold on him by design, and he's stuck here until this stupid game is finished.
The machine clicks away until a new sin pops out: SUICIDE. It's his, and he doesn't feel like there's a whole lot to elaborate on, but he has no intentions of trying to win this one anyway.]
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Of course they matter. Jesus christ, they're still fucking people.
[He yanks against the shackles, but of course gets nowhere. This thing has a solid hold on him by design, and he's stuck here until this stupid game is finished.
The machine clicks away until a new sin pops out: SUICIDE. It's his, and he doesn't feel like there's a whole lot to elaborate on, but he has no intentions of trying to win this one anyway.]
Fuck you.