[There's no point in denying it now, asserting her existence outside of being a tool of war.] I was designed to fight. I thought that if I completed my mission, I'd be free. [...] It was a stupid dream.
[One of the baby chicks has walked right into her palm. She's careful as she lifts it into the cradle of her hands to bring it to her eye level.] We'd been fighting so long that there was never a time where we weren't. No one could remember it. So it was easy to accept. Maybe the other worlds are the same.
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[There's no point in denying it now, asserting her existence outside of being a tool of war.] I was designed to fight. I thought that if I completed my mission, I'd be free. [...] It was a stupid dream.
[One of the baby chicks has walked right into her palm. She's careful as she lifts it into the cradle of her hands to bring it to her eye level.] We'd been fighting so long that there was never a time where we weren't. No one could remember it. So it was easy to accept. Maybe the other worlds are the same.