[Raven sighs, and turns his attention back to finishing cooking. He can't be mad with Hansa, their experiences are different. Maybe it's easier to wake up with metal attached to your flesh when you go in expecting it? He can't imagine. How would you anticipate how it felt?
And how much could it possibly improve his ability to do his job enough to justify it? How dedicated to his job was he? Even for all Damuron had believed in Alexei's cause, he hadn't been willing to give up his death for him.]
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And how much could it possibly improve his ability to do his job enough to justify it? How dedicated to his job was he? Even for all Damuron had believed in Alexei's cause, he hadn't been willing to give up his death for him.]