[The Soldier has few such problems. He dislikes some orders, but carries them out and after he knows there will be nothing to haunt him. Much more broken than fingers. Much more rent apart than can be put back together.
He's dogged that way. Sometimes even pushes too hard. Very occasionally, if he presses for one, a memory surfaces and he turns it over in his mind, the bloodstains imposing themselves over pristine silver.]
There must be other methods.
[And as he says it, he doesn't think it would be so bad.]
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He's dogged that way. Sometimes even pushes too hard. Very occasionally, if he presses for one, a memory surfaces and he turns it over in his mind, the bloodstains imposing themselves over pristine silver.]
There must be other methods.
[And as he says it, he doesn't think it would be so bad.]