[Luke's PCD is on his bedside table and he's lying in bed, arms crossed behind his back while he stares up at the ceiling. He looks a bit depressed and he lets out a long sigh]
I can't believe I've been here for a year already. A year since I first got here and...a year since Akzeriuth happened.
[Sad sigh again. He rolls over to one side, the
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