[An error in communication has been made, but Whelk suspected it might be. He nods, accepting the answer (sounds a lot like a cult, by the way); however:]
Invasion? [Occupation, invasion - "Were there people in your country?" is what Whelk's trying to ask.]
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[You tell Floch “why the hell should I shut up” Forster to speak? Oh, buddy.]
Conviction.
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Ideal.
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[Unfortunately for everyone, Floch also likes what this guy’s bringing to the table. He raises a fist.
[There’s only one ideal that can live. Survival. Hope.] Victory.
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Triumph.
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[Do you want to know? Do you really??
[There’s no point weeding out recruits in meme-limbo, is the thing. The fist lowers. Put simply:] Live. [Goes great with winto.]
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War. [A soldier? He's just guessing.]
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[A nod. It is a pity about that meme-limbo, actually; this guy’s smart.]
Freedom. [Necessary.]
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smh now I have to make a canon point decision—
[After a moment: wryly;] Follower.
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Invasion? [Occupation, invasion - "Were there people in your country?" is what Whelk's trying to ask.]
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[In a sense.]
Caged.
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Prisoner.
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Walls.