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[He turns towards the wall and smacks a hand against it, holding himself up with it. His voice isn't angry, exactly, but it's tight with emotion.]
Your trauma isn't a badge of honor that you wear proudly, Royce, it's a fucking cage. Everything around you, you see through its bars.