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2/2/2016 1:21:27 AM
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[b]he laughs a bit and meets Roger at the very end of the hangar [/b]
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"It's alright Wheatley." Her wings twitch.
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"[i]a-are you okay? Wh-why do you have w-wings...[/i]"
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"We're Astrals, it gives you wings."
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"Like red bull?"
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"Yup." Roger replies.
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"Hehe.. Awesome.. Aight, who needs to be killed now, me?"
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"No, Nightmare and Darkmind."
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"What can they do now? Their kinda... Stuck"
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"Well Darkmind is using a servant to gather the Shards of the crystal, if it is restored they can both return."
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"Whatever, I'll just kill him at the cost of my own life, not a big deal." [b]he begins to sharpen Shepards sword [/b]
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She smacks him.
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[b]a red hand mark surfaces on his face[/b] "What? I'm not gonna lie to you Tara." [b]wheatley looks shocked [/b]
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Tears are already welling up in her eyes. "You and Lucas are the most selfless people I have ever met. Just DONT TREAT LIFE LIKE A PASSING TREND!"
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[b]his voice remains calm[/b] "It's gonna happen tara.. I've gotta be ready for it"
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[b]he remains calm, as not to emotionally hurt Tara [/b] "I don't care about myself, you guys are FAR more important than us, so it's all good, I'll glady die killing good ol daydream, especially for you guys"
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Suddenly she kisses him.
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[b]he seems taken aback by this, and blushes deeply, Wheatley laughing in the background. He kisses her again[/b] "Why?"
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"I just... Roger isn't real!" She blurts out.
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"What? Tara are you okay?"
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She falls to the ground in tears. "I m-made him with my magic to keep me company." He vanishes. "I was so happy when I met Mute, but...we never quite clicked. There was always doubt in me and I hated it. I tried to ignore it but..."
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"Mute may be dead, Roger may be fake... But I'm still here, and I always will be." [b]he holds his hand out to help her up[/b]
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"I'm... I'm sorry Tara. Mute may die, Roger may be a hallucination, but I'm still here.. And I always will be." [b]he holds his hand out, to help her up[/b]
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"I'm the last of a species that is billions a d billions of years old." She grasps his hand. "I've always been so alone John."
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"As have I, tara... As have I..." [b]he pulls her to her feet[/b]
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"It is the duty of my people to keep the barrier between here and the Avatar plane protected." She sighs. "I don't think I can do it alone. But I don't want you to get hurt either."
