[Octavian hums lightly; that sounds like a skill issue, but luckily no one has taught him that phrase yet, so he can only make little judgmental sounds. Either way, he's confident in his ability to say no to overbearing... entities. He thinks he's doing great so far.]
Why? I was murdered. My skull crushed.
[Does that matter? Why does that matter. Please share.]
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Why? I was murdered. My skull crushed.
[Does that matter? Why does that matter. Please share.]