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[major_rawne]

As do I. [Rawne tugs at Norton's arm, trying to pull him over to his couch.] We've both got bad histories with that kind of thing. I'm hoping to stop them from using shit like that.

[pharadyne]

[Norton lets himself be steered to the couch and sits perched on the edge, knees together and hands on his lap.]

Do you know how they pick their targets?

[major_rawne]

[Rawne sits beside him, keeping close.]

They pick people who... who they think want to die. Or they did. I think, now, they're trying to connect to people by killing them. Which is a bad fucking idea.

[pharadyne]

Awful idea. They should try charvering people instead. Much more effective for creating social connections.

So long as they don't use any of those hallucinations and whatnot to do it. [He adds quickly and curls his hands into fists resting on his thighs.]

[major_rawne]

I'm not sure if I should suggest that, though it'd be easier.

They shouldn't be able to, but if you ever start experiencing strange things like that, come straight to me, I'll sort it out.