Entry 41

Ugh, I can’t believe I’m still alive.

I could have sworn that hit from Phoebe took me to the other side.

The fuck did she pack in that punch?

Was she planning on killing Leah?

Crazy female!

Hah, I guess it all worked out for the best.

But then again, now that I think about it, Phoebe had a point.

I’ve got only one working arm and Lincoln was unconscious.

We are both unnecessary baggage that should be dropped.

But Leah would never accept that.

I knew her long enough to know that she’d rather put herself in danger for the sake of others.

A worthy comrade.

Heh, unfortunately, I’m only dead weight right now.

I’m dragging her back from a chance at getting a Stigma.

Was it selfish of me?

I guess, but I only allowed it because I knew trying to convince her would be a waste of time.

Hah, I hope she’s okay out there.

Also, how come I don’t see Phoebe?

Hmm, where did she go?

Apart from an unconscious Lincoln and the occasional rats scurrying by, there was no-one else.

She must be scouting the a
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