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... motional damage, his would’ve been flashing red before instantly dropping to zero. A total KO. No revives left. Please insert another soul to continue.
The attack had been too fierce.
His system—body, mind, soul—was still glitching. And so, like a haunted mech on emergency protocol, he passed through dinner mechanically. Fork to plate. Plate to mouth. Chew. Swallow. Stare into the void. Repeat.
Kyle only mentioned dinner since his declaration while consoling him.
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