She had seen enough of it to know that it was unhealthy, all too familiar with behavior that she had seen while in Hargeon, while in other areas throughout her travels before arriving in Fiore, and even after having seen so much of it, she still found herself sickened by it. It was a general cruelty that existed, no justification towards it, no reason given. Seldom if ever had she benefited from it, only suffered, and the sad thing was that that was exactly what she saw within the Theater as well, one play after another, all of it just trying to further make money, not caring at all what would be the effects of it, what would happen to the people who were impacted by it, none of that mattered. The performers did not care. They just viewed it as another role. The writers did not care. They viewed it as a piece of their resume. It was sickening, and the only thing that came to her mind was the desire to just put the sort of performance down, to see to it that even if in the grand scheme it would do little to stop what was going on, one less show was one less chance for someone to convey this racist sort of rhetoric.
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