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She yells at bowie

“... well kind of. He was a kid I took care of. Way back when I used to be a gladiator. I was nineteen and he was thirteen. He felt like my son. He never made it out of the pits. He was just a kid. It’s all my fault.” “No Firebomb, not everything that happens to the ones you care about is your fault.” “It was a death match.” “What?” “I was paired against him in a death match. One of us had to die. He chose himself. I killed him. He was just a kid.”

“... well kind of. He was a kid I took care of. Way back when I used to be a gladiator. I was nineteen and he was thirteen. He felt like my son. He never made it out of the pits. He was just a kid. It’s all my fault.” “No Firebomb, not everything that happens to the ones you care about is your fault.” “It was a death match.” “What?” “I was paired against him in a death match. One of us had to die. He chose himself. I killed him. He was just a kid.”