[ Gildor starts to talk. And talk. Starts using words like good and evil.
Rust has experienced the severing of a connection by a veteran host: violent, clean. Final. This is nothing like that. A swell of anger that doesn't quite recede, the writhing of a worm on a hookâthen a wrenching, a blurring of focus. Silence turning, at some point, to absence.
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Rust has experienced the severing of a connection by a veteran host: violent, clean. Final. This is nothing like that. A swell of anger that doesn't quite recede, the writhing of a worm on a hookâthen a wrenching, a blurring of focus. Silence turning, at some point, to absence.
That's all. ]