"I'm fine," the Ishbalan grumbled, wishing she would simply keep quiet. Tsubaki was a pleasant girl. She was kind, and clearly honest. It made Scar's blood boil that she was stuck here.

He really wasn't fine, though. There were too many things weighing on his mind. Scar had always had a thousand things to think on- guilts and insecurities that picked away at him constantly. Since arriving here, they seemed to have doubled.

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