She grunts a little. "Killing for fun. You know, we kill to eat, we kill to live, every one of us. There's nothing special about that. There's nothing special about you. There's pleasure in the chase, yeah, but killing for fun alone is just. It's wasteful." Ylva sniffs, derisively. "But I guess at least you've found people who you won't try to eat, so that's something."
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She grunts a little. "Killing for fun. You know, we kill to eat, we kill to live, every one of us. There's nothing special about that. There's nothing special about you. There's pleasure in the chase, yeah, but killing for fun alone is just. It's wasteful." Ylva sniffs, derisively. "But I guess at least you've found people who you won't try to eat, so that's something."