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Cyrus, who was a little tipsy at this point, began talking really quickly. The words just seemed to fall out of his mouth.
"Well, a lot's on my mind. I worry about everything constantly as it is, and it gets dismissed because what I worry about isn't realistic or likely, and then this whole stupid mission happens, which I thought was a bad idea to begin with, and all of you just about get killed, and I constantly feel like I'm responsible for you guys because I'm the oldest, and I've been here the longest. Well, turns out all my worries were right, and I'm an idiot for dismissing them out of necessity. Not to mention those files we retrieved? They've got info on my parents' manners of death, and it all traces back to Panther sending people on missions to basically die, and I. Am. Livid. To make things even worse, I have literally been on the verge of a breakdown since we left for this mission."