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Fine hideout. They won't find you here. Not this deep. |
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→ | That's the idea, yeah |
| What are you doing here? |
| I swear, if you try and kill Sunny again |
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Your friend, the pink haired one, went back to your home. Used that bottle device.
She's strong, that one. Smart. But it won't be enough. |
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| I know. I know. I know. |
| I told you I'm not going back there |
| I don't care how selfish it is anymore. I know there's something wrong with me. Just let me rot here, just a little while longer. Please. |
| ...This isn't even about me is it |
→ | You think she needs your help |
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I know she does.
You told me you came from an island in another world, through that anomaly.
I'm going in there.
I'm going to find her.
And I'm going to make sure the forces that threaten her people are brought to ruin. |
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| Don't you ever give up? |
| I wouldn't mind watching that |
| Couldn't you have just followed her when she first used the Homecoming? You must want something from me. |
→ | Why are you telling me this |
| Your altruism is boundless, isn't it |
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I won't be able to watch over you while I'm there. So, take this. |
This is a two-way communicator. Warp-linked, so it doesn't matter how far apart we are.
If ever you're in trouble, use it to contact me.
Whatever it is. I will handle it. |
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| Thanks |
| You realize that every time you've tried to help me you've caused problems and broke things |
→ | I'll keep you in mind |
| Don't waste your time on me |
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| Go fuck yourself |
| Thank you for your advice |
→ | Farewell, Mercy |
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Watch your back out there. |
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| There's something wrong with that woman |
→ | You alright? |
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* Fuckin. Christ. Aaugh.
* Well. I'm alive. |
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| You are. |
→ | For now, anyway. |
| I'm glad |
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* It's the little victories... |
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