[Sniffling more. She just holds him for a long minute, quiet, before sighing.]
. . . Well, I could just resurrect you, I suppose. If I tried. And now we have a machine that extracts soul components, which is especially helpful for my situation. If we don't get it, I'll just fucking figure it out.
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. . . Well, I could just resurrect you, I suppose. If I tried. And now we have a machine that extracts soul components, which is especially helpful for my situation. If we don't get it, I'll just fucking figure it out.
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[Maybe a little of both? Anyway he won't let go of the hug until she seems to want to, so it's fine.]
Didn't we instruct the machine to self-destruct tomorrow?
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[Not that. But anyway, she means it? She won't let him die, so too bad?]
I'm trying to be optimistic.
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[He knows. He's just teasing.]
I think there's good reason to be? Plenty of evidence. It did say tomorrow in that creepy voice!
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