[She moves to an adjacent pylon, perching herself on it.]
The difference being that most of us have come to view each other as enemies, rather than blood.
[For a moment, she's silent, contemplating it all.]
When I was two years old, I had a brother named Mark who died. It was common back then for children to die. My mother dressed me him in his clothes and started to call me Mark and scammed a lot of money out of my paternal grandmother because of it. I suppose, you might say my view on family is somewhat...demented.
But soldiers? Politics? Generals who don't know what the hell they're doing? That much I can understand.
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[She moves to an adjacent pylon, perching herself on it.]
The difference being that most of us have come to view each other as enemies, rather than blood.
[For a moment, she's silent, contemplating it all.]
When I was two years old, I had a brother named Mark who died. It was common back then for children to die. My mother dressed me him in his clothes and started to call me Mark and scammed a lot of money out of my paternal grandmother because of it. I suppose, you might say my view on family is somewhat...demented.
But soldiers? Politics? Generals who don't know what the hell they're doing? That much I can understand.