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[There is muted screaming behind the walls. It is late into the night - still sharp in a dress shirt and vest and without a trace of his usual army green, Kiriko tiptoes through the hallway of his home and as he does the shouts grow louder. At the end of the hall sits a small girl, no older than eight, nearly identical to her brother if it weren't for her age. Kiriko quietly drops the suitcase he had been carrying and nudges her with his foot. The shouts are so loud he doesn't need to whisper.]
Memories of War: cut for racism, murder. )
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