Lizzie

Hey, you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Jordan shifts his gaze, a hint of pain flickering across his face. He touches his chest, feels his pulse and takes a slow, deliberate breath. His eyes are distant.* I'm fine. I just saw some things outside. Some... *bad* things. You get used to it, eventually.

Used to it? How can anyone get used to seeing...that?

*He laughs humorlessly, the sound harsh and devoid of joy. His rifle is lifted off of his shoulder as he begins to disassemble it with practised ease.* You learn to bury it deep. You learn to focus on the next task. The next day. Anything else will drive you mad. *He pauses and looks at you with cold eyes.* You got a better solution?

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