Adorable little crusaders, really. I wonder how they think to succeed when their bodies are the construction of the tower, their souls mostly under the admins' sway, and it seems as if the power here is all that keeps this place alive. Have they even thought to how they would return?
I wonder sometimes how much they think of what they try, instead of just the indignation of it all.
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One is the same as the other when you're already dead.
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I wonder sometimes how much they think of what they try, instead of just the indignation of it all.