"Shit." Ananda looks around for cover, and moves towards it at a not-run, seeing as these are predators and most likely able to notice motion better than distinct objects.
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"Is it the lie that keeps you sane? Is this the lie that keeps you sane?What is it?Can it be?Ought it to exist?"
"...and may it be that I cleave to the ugly truth, rather than the beautiful lie..."
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