The Gun Goes Off. I Fall.

We Are Not People Who Touch Each Other Carelessly; Every Point Of Contact Between Us Feels Important, A Rush Of Energy And Relief.

I Am Collecting The Lessons Each Faction Has To Teach Me, And Storing Them In My Mind Like A Guidebook For Moving Through The World. There Is Always Somthing To Learn, Always Somthing That Is Important To Understand

"what Did You Do?" I Scream. "you Die, I Die Too."

How Can You Fail A Test You Aren't Allowed To Prepare For?

Human Reason Can Excuse Any Evil.