[I mean, it's not wrong that even the entirety of the Burnish is a small scale. That's the end goal of any genocide. Lio has to think about it for a minute, arms crossed, pacing in a little circle - he isn't really . . . angry at-- Agni? Babo Kim? Whatever name he prefers now. He's just frustrated.]
No-- I . . . don't think you forget. They're still somewhere here. Trapped, like us.
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No-- I . . . don't think you forget. They're still somewhere here. Trapped, like us.