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"for who?"
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"The rebels"
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"Good. I'm glad you survived. GOD DAMN this arm..." [b]his prosthetic twitches and sparks, trippin out on him like an epileptic crack head at a rave xD[/b]
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"Here let me help with that" [b]she grabs the arm, opens it up, messes with some wire then closes it[/b] "That should do it"
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[b]he moves it Around, in astonishment due to her incredibly fast handiwork[/b] "Oh.. Huh... thanks! The only thing I've seen a human do that fast is slit my fathers throat..."
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"Most of my enhacments are federation tech. They made me but unknowingly made the instrument of their own destruction"
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"Your not... Are you a robot..." [b]he looks over, shocked[/b]
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"No I'm human."
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[b]he raises an eyebrow [/b] "Don't lie."
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"I'm not lying"
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"Fiiiine... It's been awhile since I've met a robot..." [i]"HMMMM...."[/i] "FINE, FINE... God tim, you are really protective." [i]"damn right I am."[/i] "So what brings you back Round here?"
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"Well my home was destroyed by the feds so I figured why not go have an explore of the galaxy" [spoiler]she isn't a robot read her bio[/spoiler]
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"Heh... I'm in the same boat. My homeworld was glassed, murdering the wisps. I'm a third generation clone."
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"My family was killed by the feds"
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"I'm sorry..."
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"Don't be"
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"I've had everything I care for ripped from me... Three times. I know how that feels. I'm sorry... No one deserves that."
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"But that's just how the world works"
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"True."
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"You learn to live with it"
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"I have, especially after three times over."
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"I've gotten used to the depression and nightmares"
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"Ehh... Drown the nightmares in the screams of your dying sanity and use your depression as a tool. You don't have much to live for, so just go for it."
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"Sounds effective"
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"It is."