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[It's odd, but Athena doesn't feel out of place. Perhaps that's because she didn't die. But none of it actually phased her. It was just another job. Another tour of duty, like she'd done countless times before. War was war, they were always different but they were always the same. People fell, they planned and they fought. There was a part of her that was a bit sad that they had to come back to this.
She'd been planning perhaps to have children of her own volition but now she didn't wonder if she shouldn't return to the army. To see if her services weren't needed over in Iraq, if only to help people get out of there. Though deep down she figured that the military presence there wouldn't be gone any time soon.
For once, Athena did not know which one to choose.]
Has anyone who died not come back?
She'd been planning perhaps to have children of her own volition but now she didn't wonder if she shouldn't return to the army. To see if her services weren't needed over in Iraq, if only to help people get out of there. Though deep down she figured that the military presence there wouldn't be gone any time soon.
For once, Athena did not know which one to choose.]
Has anyone who died not come back?