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He was still learning the weight of a name. Still believing that a handshake meant something — that the world inside the walls played by the same rules as the one outside. A young one. Unfinished, like a sentence cut before the period. Like a flower that never learned it could be stepped on. He trusted. And trust, in the wrong hands, is just a door left open for the wrong wind. They took him cleanly. No hesitation. The kind of betrayal that doesn't tremble. And now the question sits in the smoke: does conscience exist — or is it just a word we invented to sleep at night? A comfortable lie dressed in philosophy. Maybe honesty was never a rule. Maybe it was always just a choice that most people never bother to make. He didn't deserve the ending he was given. But the game doesn't ask what you deserve. The stairwell remembers every footstep. Even the ones that never made it out. #tarkov #escapefromtarkov #tommy7 #giggles