Ehh, Wolf--did you get sick after that, em, unusual meal? I hope not. Half o' it's my fault. Jus'--ya know--checkin'...
I, em--
[he cuts himself off here with a sharp gasp; there's a bit of whining, maybe some crying, and definitely some incomprehensible babble that sounds vaguely like he's arguing with himself; then there is some deep breathing
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What's the game?
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Why let them rule when we're so much more--worthy?
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Tha compound knows me as Atlas. Preferably, that can stay that way fer now.
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