[... He looks down just for a moment, pulling at the bottom of his jacket as if adjusting it should reveal countless bullet holes. Of course it wouldn't-- this version of him survived, right?
But even while those other times didn't happen to him, while he can't possibly know the pain first-hand, somehow he can.. remember hearing the others' voices.
... No, it's not really a memory, is it..?
...
Staying silent isn't good, either way.]
But you might, later?
Wait for everyone to break down from losing their friends, first, so you can pick them off once they're weak?
It's not a bad plan. Now where's the one where nobody has to die?
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But even while those other times didn't happen to him, while he can't possibly know the pain first-hand, somehow he can.. remember hearing the others' voices.
... No, it's not really a memory, is it..?
...
Staying silent isn't good, either way.]
But you might, later?
Wait for everyone to break down from losing their friends, first, so you can pick them off once they're weak?
It's not a bad plan. Now where's the one where nobody has to die?