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    that hungry yet. She felt so torn. One part of her was excited at the prospect of chasing them down, eating them, it would be so easy, she’d feel better afterward, but… she still felt sick to her stomach. She thought she could feel the bones of the previous meal sloshing about inside of her. That wasn’t exactly an appetizing thought.


    sometimes, but Crisis felt if she opened up to her, she’d just give some snarky comment like “I told you so” or something.


    long time! It’s so nice to see you again!”


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    this. There was never anything there that seemed this… horrible.”


    know you don’t believe that the natural order is always right, Crisis, because you just told me one of the final straws for you was Léa being eaten, and that was perfectly natural! Sure, some predation is needed, but that doesn’t mean it’s something to be celebrated. It’s sad every time it happens!”


    you just did. ‘I’d go hungry. I’d miss it. I’d be weird. I’d lose friends.’ And the thing is, if they ever do stop, those things generally don’t happen, or aren’t as bad as they thought. They mostly just wanted a reason not to change, when they were doing something they already knew was wrong. But once they really understand that that horror isn’t worth their convenience, those obstacles don’t seem like such a problem anymore.”


    talk to them. I mean, really talk, and listen to what they say. See if you still want to eat them then. I think you already know it’s wrong, and I think there’s no way for you to be at peace anymore until you stop. And you know I’ll always be here if you ever want to talk.”