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[The video opens to... more or less what you see in the icon. Rachel's face, close up, lit only by the comm device casting shadows over the hound marks on her face in the pre-dawn hours. She looks tired, more emotionally drained than physically exhausted, and it takes a few minutes before she speaks.]
Jesus, they just cram those memories back in, don't they?
[She looks around, and adds...]
So... the power's out, am I supposed to be fighting something? Or if not, do I still have an apartment to go home to, I'd really like to sleep for a week. Wars are a little exhausting.
[She looks like she wants to add something, but doesn't. Instead, the camera cuts out.]
Jesus, they just cram those memories back in, don't they?
[She looks around, and adds...]
So... the power's out, am I supposed to be fighting something? Or if not, do I still have an apartment to go home to, I'd really like to sleep for a week. Wars are a little exhausting.
[She looks like she wants to add something, but doesn't. Instead, the camera cuts out.]