[Maka is sitting on the bed of her new apartment room, looking very uneasy but otherwise normal.]
What is the experiment this week? I've been trying to figure it out but-[She pauses and looks distracted. Grumbling under her breath, she concentrates for a moment and then focuses again.]
Alex Mercer, we need to talk. [She seems more frustrated than
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What do you need help with?
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Do you know what's going on this week?
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[He shakes his head, contemplating.]
No, I'm afraid I don't. It all seems pretty chaotic...
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Oh. You look a little different.
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[Not that he can't guess what this is about, kind of hard to not notice the sudden activity in his head where there shouldn't be any.]
Did someone accuse me of something again?
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What did you do.
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[This is like walking through a minefield...]
That said, I can hazard a guess as to what's going on.
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[Pause.]
It's just the experiment, right? It'll only last a week? [She does her best to keep the fear out of her voice.]
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I don't know. I'm working on figuring it out.
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Sorry...this can't be my wish. Even subconsciously I would never...[She takes a deep breath in and out.] Are you sure that's what this week is?
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Maka your Papa is the best at sneaking.]
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It takes her a while to go and see him. She knows what will happen at the end of the week. It's something she has to come to terms with before she can see him. Eventually, she tracks him down, poking at his shoulder from behind.]
Papa?
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Don't sneak up behind death scythes and poke them. Especially serious, on-edge ones. There's a flick of black scythe blades coming up from his back and elbows when she touches him, and he spins around, ready for a fight an---
that is maka
that is his baby girl. he just pulled out his blades on his sweet little daughter.]
Maka?????
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This was going to take a lot of explaining.]
Um...
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