[ Shepard's words settle into Rogue like a heavy weight in her chest, a familiar serpent coiled around her heart. Everyone dies in times of war, not just soldiers. The innocent, the guilty, war doesn't discriminate in who it hurts, not when it's on this kind of scale. The entire universe will suffer if they fail, the way the entire world did when they failed to stop the war on Earth. ]
No, I think I'm good for right now, thank you.
[ A quiet answer, no sign of her usual smile. This is the life she chose, there's no point in being sad about any part of it. ]
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No, I think I'm good for right now, thank you.
[ A quiet answer, no sign of her usual smile. This is the life she chose, there's no point in being sad about any part of it. ]