[Rude remains as impassive as ever, listening to Mondo's story. When there's a lack of "I" and "we" at the end of the explanation, Rude can guess that Mondo...doesn't make it out. Either he was killed, or he killed someone.
It's a good thing Rude isn't part of this game; he wouldn't have had any qualms killing one of them and framing the rest.]
That's...messed up.
[He still can recognize this twisted school for what it is though, and there's a big frown on his face.]
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It's a good thing Rude isn't part of this game; he wouldn't have had any qualms killing one of them and framing the rest.]
That's...messed up.
[He still can recognize this twisted school for what it is though, and there's a big frown on his face.]