[Richard is about to reach his hand out to Silco to get his tablet back, but halts at that description. Something that tracks their movements and words -- that definitely sounds like a malignant curse, like a shadow. Like Joan, Richard thinks to himself.
All of the sudden he really doesn't want to have anything to do with it.]
Tell me. Why do people compromise their safety and use it willingly? Have the people of this world gone truly mad?
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All of the sudden he really doesn't want to have anything to do with it.]
Tell me. Why do people compromise their safety and use it willingly? Have the people of this world gone truly mad?