Oh, God, this is it. This is it, I'm drowning. It's all over...
"PAULLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLYYYYYYYYYYY"
I can't even shout up to him, I can hear him, but there's no way he'd hear me with all of this shit rushing past between us. This is all my fault, I shouldn't have traded shifts, I knew I wasn't ready for the night raid, and yet, I wanted
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A neat take on the topic, for sure :)
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That whirlpool, though... not gonna survive that!
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