[He doesn't respond right away. He's only just started to wrestle with his very, very negative self-concept, and it's hard for him to speak on this so directly.]
...I'm not sure. But. The base camp we had, south of the city?
[His voice gets... small, as if he's afraid to put voice to this, to claim the accomplishment:] I guess... that was me?
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...I'm not sure. But. The base camp we had, south of the city?
[His voice gets... small, as if he's afraid to put voice to this, to claim the accomplishment:] I guess... that was me?