If Rinzler were spending even a fraction less effort holding off lockup, that comment would have warranted a glare. Chara knew he was conflicted from the moment he punched a hole in his apartment wall. They know it now, just from his freeze. From his reply.
The noise that ticks and rumbles and seethes free of him, every moment of every day, is a litany of conflict.
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The noise that ticks and rumbles and seethes free of him, every moment of every day, is a litany of conflict.
"Can't fight him."