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Liza looks around, tears in her eyes. "For once I'm sorry to say I am going..." she murmurs softly as she makes another cut on her arm. "I am going to miss the people I have meet in these last few days... But most of them are dead and ya know what? I have stopped caring." She makes another cut in her arm.