[Whether or not it was direct murder, the notion that all of them together were sending one of their fellow prisoners to their death was tough to swallow.
Something suddenly blocks her view, and she looks up at that familiar, fake armor. She didn't say anything about it, considering Apollo clearly knew what she was doing, but she wasn't going to move either.
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Something suddenly blocks her view, and she looks up at that familiar, fake armor. She didn't say anything about it, considering Apollo clearly knew what she was doing, but she wasn't going to move either.
This would be fine. They'll have to talk later.]