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Winston wasn't sure what to do. On one hand, he had you, his best friend and crush, begging him to follow Thomas on a wild goose chase that could get them all killed, and on the other hand, one of the most respected workers in the glade, Gally, who wanted to stay and also possibly get eaten by grievers like the previous night. There was no escaping the threat of death, but he wasn't sure who he should listen to. Finally, he made up his mind, stepping into line beside you, grabbing your hand to signify his choice.
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"Gally... it doesn't feel right, man. I'm going with them, with y/n."
