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I dunno what to do. I'm still struggling just to get out of bed.
[grunt]
[POP!!]
[sotto voice] Oh that hurt...
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Uniform wants to give me a fucking Medal of Support, which feels like a backhanded compliment. All I accomplished was two shipments of ammunition, blowing myself up and getting a bill for a busted hotdog cart. Is this because I joined an otherwise metallic force as "flesh"? This medal didn't even exist a week ago!
Go me, a participation trophy.
I at least felt like I accomplished something when I got the Medal of Honor during that civil war. We had before this uprising. 

Millie stopped by to check up on me. I talked with her about the situation, but she's not too sure what I should do either. She at least offered to split the bill for that hotdog stand, but I had to decline...just doesn't feel right. 
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I think I know what I need to do.
I'll give an update tomorrow, as I need to make some arrangements first.

Iceball out.

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