That makes two of us against how many? [A tight laugh escaped his lips. Not entirely true -- he figured he could trust a handful of others, a handful that seemed to grow larger by the day. Of course, he'd thought he could have trusted anyone before but...]
[But he never got to know Kyrie. Never had a reason to suspect otherwise.]
[As it was, the amount of people he could trust far outweighed those he could. Good odds, as far as he was concerned.]
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[But he never got to know Kyrie. Never had a reason to suspect otherwise.]
[As it was, the amount of people he could trust far outweighed those he could. Good odds, as far as he was concerned.]
Now all that's left is finding a way out of here.