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sensitIV

[ The elevator opens up to a room spacious enough to house the whole unit comfortably, but with no furniture to speak of except a touchscreen podium near the far wall, displaying a row of four larger-than-life mahjong tiles on a red background. On the left side of the screen is a square that says TRADE. The walls and floor of the room are nearly checkered with metal panels, out of place against the rest of the marble flooring and unremarkable off-white walls.

The elevator doors close behind you. ]

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No, but I take out a flamethrower to kill a hive of cockroaches!

I don't think this is really a hive . . . and I don't think that is really necessary. What if you burn down the house?

Then we just gotta make sure we're not inside of it!

But, we are. This is our house.

Not just this Game, but the relationships that we have with the other units. We don't want to build resentment - we don't want to build fear.

We can -- it doesn't matter, we can just fix it after anyway --

But must we absolutely sever a limb?

We. Can. Put. It. Back!

. . . . Is it really alright, like that?

It should be! Who the fuck out there's gonna be mad if we just go an' cut off someone's arm an' fix it to protect everyone else? Ain't like us playin' an 8's gonna leave any room for any other shit to happen, right?