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Lucky Breeze
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"Mine was freaking out about his arm," says Dio. "I did something to his head. And I just stabbed and kept stabbing. Huh. He barely noticed. The first stab I wasn't sure if I could do. Then something just, I don't know, snapped. And I thought, what the fuck. And so I kept going, even after I knew he wasn't coming back."
"Sometimes I wonder if that's what happened to me, and I just never stopped keeping going," says Jai. "Because now I know there's no coming back. We do it so other people don't have to, you know? Everyone else would go through what we do if we didn't do it. That's...comforting to know, somehow."
"Anyway, it can be fun," says Pyramus. Everyone looks at him. "What, it can be. Ye can't let it control you, but there's an undeniable thrill, exercising all that power an' potential. Like a loaded crossbow or a wound-up spring. Just...whoosh."
"Whoosh," says Jai.
"Whoosh," mutters Dahlia, scooching closer to Dio.
"We've been through it and we'll keep going through it, lad," says Pyramus. "And sometimes I wake up with the shakes at night and I need to go outside and just blow something up, just get it all out and forget the face of that looter, right before the fire crawled up his body. We're in the shit, but we're in it together, lad. And we do good. If you need to talk to someone, sometime. I'm here."
"Me too," says Jai. She looks over at Dio and Dahlia, now gazing at each other. "But, ah, right now I have a test to study for. In that class."
"Aye, that class," says Pyramus, amused. "Think I'd better hit the books too. See you when I see you, all."
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