[Out of control. That's what everything felt like lately. Jack lets go of her hand, only to turn his back to her and pull up the back of his shirt. Etched across the upper part of his back are words: The floggings will continue until Morale improves.]
This is what they did to me last time. My morale's never been more buggered.
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This is what they did to me last time. My morale's never been more buggered.