[Again, they do not protest. They simply allow themself to be towed, unprotesting, along. They should offer an answer, possibly - an okay, or all right, or nice to meet you, but the words, as usual, remain stuck in their throat with no neat way to articulate them.]
[In the end, they don't. Their choices, after all, have never mattered.]
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[In the end, they don't. Their choices, after all, have never mattered.]
[They know that.]