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[lackinginfaith]

I've been thinking. I've been thinking for a long time now.

They -- the enemy, that is. They treat us all as something inhuman, even the ones whose bodies haven't changed. We were all born human... animal company excluded, of course. But what are we now? Some of us are turning into monsters. Even those of us who look human are... something that aren't.

...I mean, look at me. I'm a soulless husk when you get down to it.

I asked you all something when I first arrived here. It feels like a long time ago now, but tell me. What do you think you can do?

How can you protect anyone?

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[moralizes]

I think so. And I'm certain my ability to do that will only grow.

[lackinginfaith]

Was it a vision? An Echo? Or something else?

[moralizes]

My thinking I can do it is nothing but my own thought. But I imagine echoes will help to further that later, yes.

[lackinginfaith]

And you're confident in that?

[moralizes]

Considering the things I know about 'what I was', very.

[lackinginfaith]

That's good to hear.

[moralizes]

And yourself, then?

[lackinginfaith]

I've got more questions than answers.

[moralizes]

Well, don't we all, really?

[lackinginfaith]

I suppose.