Dimitri excuses himself to Fio, and steps out of the cabin to find a stairwell private enough to shout at his phone.
I don't care what you are! I'm supposed to protect! That's my job! That's the last thing that makes me a person and I can't even do that! Everyone I love dies in front of me and I cannot stop it from happening! And I keep being told that it's fine and death is fine and I shouldn't care It's! Not! Fine!
He hurls his phone across the stairwell hard enough it dents the wall with a crunch, and crumples into a ball against the corner.
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Dimitri excuses himself to Fio, and steps out of the cabin to find a stairwell private enough to shout at his phone.
I don't care what you are!
I'm supposed to protect! That's my job! That's the last thing that makes me a person and I can't even do that!
Everyone I love dies in front of me and I cannot stop it from happening!
And I keep being told that it's fine and death is fine and I shouldn't care
It's!
Not!
Fine!
He hurls his phone across the stairwell hard enough it dents the wall with a crunch, and crumples into a ball against the corner.