You smash into the wood and see a small crack appear on the door frame. It's going to take one more try to break through to the other side, but you've done it...
Physique
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You smash into the wood and see a small crack appear on the door frame. It's going to take one more try to break through to the other side, but you've done it...
Ow, shoot! Whose moronic idea was it to just run through the door? Don't you know that things like that hurt?!
The pain is true. He's seen the kids do worse than that.
It looks better on him because he isn't in as much pain while producing it as you are now. Although there's already a hint of that pain, certainly.
A symmetric burn on his neck, resembling the letters Los Los. Has he tried to burn it off, leave that life behind?
A flash of pain, like slamming your fist against iron. He is stronger than he looks -- and he looks like Ramout Karzai.
Stop thinking about your lost gun, dammit. You'll get a heart attack.
You should say: I need to kill myself and it's all over!
Betrayal is not painless. Even a doubt of it hurts.
His wife left him. He needs to kill himself -- make her sorry she did.
Also, you should say: I need to kill myself and it's all over!
There's real anguish in his voice. A drunken sadness suddenly engulfs him. Memories...
So you volunteered, sometime in the past? For the beatdown and the hail of bullets? So very you...
The pain written in the creases of his face... sheesh! This is a man who's been trying to catch falling knives for years.
You sucked on a gun? Good. Good. Very normal.
He's taking it for mental and emotional, not physical pain these days.
No... not gun. Something repressed and painful. Too late. The moment has passed.
There's tenderness in the carabineer's look. Tenderness that's curdled into pain or something darker.