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Welcome to the Vault. Let your judgment begin.
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[speedingticket]

[ What a question (what a question (what a question (what a question...)...)...)...

The voices tug at Rutile's heart strings, and they do a wonderful job of freezing him as the scenery does around him.

Use him? It's something he's never thought of before. He thinks of the elderly couple whose roof was destroyed in a storm and the way they ask him to fix it, and he does without question. He thinks of the people suffering from the aftereffects of the calamity who plea for their help, and he gives it without question. He thinks of the man whose life rests on his, and he thinks and acts for his sake. Is this being used?

...He doesn't think so. Even if it is, it's not a terrible thing if he's helping, is it?

So, boldly, with unwavering magnanimity and a spark in his eye, he replies: ]

Of course I will.