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... armored transport carried me home. The engine vibrated through the metal bench beneath me, low and constant, and I barely noticed it. Following the description closely had brought pain and joy to my heart at the same time, and that contradiction wouldn’t settle. It just sat there, pulling me in two directions at once.
I could use another person’s class on top of having my own. Of course, the sad part was that I had to kill that person to gain their Definition, and hence, their Class. ...
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