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"This all seems like a waste, I mean everything, maybe even rebuilding the federation.” Kaz wasn’t actually talking to anyone just thinking out loud. “All this death, these people are suffering and can we even make a difference by being here.”, Kaz generally didn’t have such a negative outlook on things but the last few months had been taxing and he had started to second guess all his life choices. |
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