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Player Name: Kimmie
Characters Played: Skyler White |

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Memoir:

I remember first getting a job as a teen. It's supposed to be this big deal, right? Getting a job, becoming a man. But I hated it. I hated the idea of needing other people, of not being able to fight ourselves.

But then the Transports came. And they didn't make anything better at first. I hated what they stood for. I hated them. But then the missions started, and our world started to shift. I could see we were doing some good. But like any other 19 year old, I was stubborn. I didn't care.

I even tried to stir the hate between our groups. It sounds stupid now, looking back. Everything sounds stupid looking back when you're about to die though.

But there's some good people in the Transports. I remember when I started looking at them differently. See, I've seen enough Transports try and steal from us, take what's ours. It's always been our home, but I met a little girl once coming back from work. She called me mister and gave me half of her cupcake as she told me about her world. It wasn't a happy place. I can't really say it's happy here, but she was.

This little girl reminded me that we're all fighting the UE. That it isn't a Transports vs. Exiles war. It's about saving humanity.

Even if it means my death.

What I'd like to remember most is the bakery on Smith St. The owner always gave me a free biscuit in the mornings. What I wish I'd done was tell my dad I loved him or kissed Julie Sinclair one more time.

I guess I will when this all works out, right? That's all I can really hope for since I'm going to be dead within a day. It honestly hurts to watch all the Transports leave. Some really fought for us, to take us with them. But I guess they have their part.

This is our part.

So long, Exsilium, and God's speed, Transports.

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