[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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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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Either that or a mixed week. My weapon form has been changed again.
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Maybe we can get some practice in this week, if you'd like of course and if I can.
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... what exactly are your symptoms?
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Um. They're complicated. And I haven't done much today so I'm not sure about what all of the symptoms are.
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If you need help, do not hesitate to talk to someone.
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There's nothing wrong for anyone to fix. [After a while.]
Can you come over?
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I can.
[Insanity is his first thought, dealing with hallucinations and trying to guard against suspicion.
After a few minutes, he knocks on Maka's door.]
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Hey. [There's a smile, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes.]
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[He's a bit on-edge. His weapon form is different this week, and he isn't sure how to handle himself in a fight.]
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I know what's wrong with me this week. It wasn't my wish, it was someone else's.
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Maka stands, picking up a knife on the table that already has a thin line of red at the edge. Without hesitating, she draws a line on her arm, cutting it open. The wound is only open for a second before repairing itself.]
I'm like him. I'm infected with the same virus.
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