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Edited by Ben:
1/11/2015 10:24:08 PM
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*Places self in front of piano, in the hopes that you won't detonate it with me on it*
Nanonononohhehold up hold up hold! the phone!
*briefly struggles to resist singing "bananaphone"*
Before you do anything drastic, just...let's talk, okay? We don't know how it works yet, so there's no risk of us sending you back right now. So you don't need to blow up the piano. Yet. Can we please just talk first? Why don't you want to go back?
English
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"IN THE FUTURE MY LIFE SUCKED!!! I LIKE IT HERE!!!"
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Edited by Ben: 1/11/2015 10:27:54 PMOkay, ow. That was right in my ear. But why? Explain it to me. What was so bad about your life then?
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"....I was alone.... No one liked me... My mom and dad disowned me.. and this place became a literal warzone..."
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Edited by Ben: 1/11/2015 10:41:48 PM*surprised face* What?! That's...awful. I mean, not the warzone part, that's true about this place now. Practically every half hour or so. *shakes head and closes the piano, then sits on it. Motions for you to do the same.* Sorry. Rambling. Kind of my thing. But...why? To [i]all[/i] of that, especially your parents...disowning you? That's...I don't believe that. I [i]can't[/i] believe that, at least not without a damn good reason.
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"You don't understand..." *She displays an image of the lobby.*
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Geez. That's what the future looks like?I was expecting sentinels or terminators. Not this!
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"Those.. troopers are hunting me...."
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Hunting you? For what? Tagging walls?
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"No. Someone else started this... I think my dad knew and left to prevent it."
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Tell us everything you can.
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"I.... I..." *Falls to her knees.* "I can't..."
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*gets up* are you alright?
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*She goes wide eyed* "You....."
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Edited by Ben: 1/11/2015 11:07:46 PM*sooper confused, glances around* ...Me?
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*She puts a gun to his head.* "You....."
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*sweating nervously, eyes wide* ...You sure?
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Edited by Kal: 1/11/2015 11:16:18 PM"You killed someone...."
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...I [i]really[/i] think you've mistake me for someone else...
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*My hands glow with lightning magic*. Etain...What are you dong?
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"He killed...."
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Killed who? If you want us to help you then you need to let us know what happened.
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"......my brother...."
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*Is even more confused* Wait if you had a brother then that means that... Revan and Scarlett had another kid? What in the world were they thinking.
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"He was adopted...."
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That still doesn't explain why you think my friend killed him.
