A more important question than what's the point, the one that spurs him onwards despite everything — what's the alternative? Just let himself be caught, over and over again, for eternity? Everlasting pain and boredom? No thank you.
Jokey picks up a sharp stone as he runs, tucking it into his vest. He climbs up the cliff again. He barely has to think about it, holding on like a squirrel as he retrieves his stone. He slams it into the cliff, thinking maybe he can use it to climb.
The small stone shatters.
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