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Weight of the years
Children! But they’re merely children! Like Ford. I’m yelling to myself, while I’m looking on them. Still what a responsibility is on their shoulders. Like a 100 year old man has. But they have to protect the village by sacrificing themselves at 25. But it’s such a stupidity! And they aren’t listening to us, to the elders. They are afraid of us. Because we’re older than them. They’re all foolish, but Keras. I hope, Rodney can repair that ZPM as soon as possible, and then everything will be OK, they can live a normal life, they don’t have to be afraid of the wraith, don’t have to make unnecessary sacrifices. But if he can’t… I sigh, while I’m watching the flashing light…