[It's a terrifying thought, somebody reaching into a person's head and persuading them to do one thing or another. Unfortunately it's not a thought that's foreign to Cassel, and he goes pale thinking about it.]
I'm - [He clears his throat.] Do you miss it?
[Like Cassel misses the world that never was, where his brother looked out for him while he killed people who got in their way with a smile on his face.]
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I'm - [He clears his throat.] Do you miss it?
[Like Cassel misses the world that never was, where his brother looked out for him while he killed people who got in their way with a smile on his face.]