Acedia
They are all asleep. This is good. Quiet. The needle broke after the eighth one, so I made them drink the drug. They were all stressed out, looking for an escape. That's what I gave them, alright? Rest. Solace. Roy and Dree disagreed with me. Dree was the one who broke my needle, she seemed upset. Not as much as I, though. I gave her a different kind of shot, but the result is the same, all things considered. Roy broke something too. My arm. Then they left, somewhere in the cargo hold. They're the only one still awake. I feel tired too, I should take care of this final task before I allow myself to rest.
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