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[adventlead]

Every once in a while, someone disappears. No one's safe from that. So let's stop pretending. The lies aren't comforting. They're annoying and pointless.

It doesn’t matter what I choose, does it? One way or another, I’ll be...

It's going to be the right choice. I’ll do whatever you ask of me, so please! Tell me anything, just something. I

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voice;

[cagedrequiem]

And you called me pathetic?

[ Overdamatic laughter ]

voice;

[adventlead]

No...

But you are ugly.

voice;

[cagedrequiem]

You really are a child, aren't you?

voice;

[adventlead]

At least I'm not ugly.

voice;

[cagedrequiem]

Sounds like something a child would say. Especially when he's crying about his mommy.

voice;

[adventlead]

I never cry. Don't insult Mother like that!

voice;

[cagedrequiem]

[ chuckling ]

What are you going to do if I continue to talk about your Mother who apparently doesn't want you? Cry?

voice;

[adventlead]

She does want me! I don't care what you say about me, but you should be begging for her to spare your life! Not talking so casually about her.

voice;

[cagedrequiem]

Not from what I'm reading, she doesn't. It's okay, most Mothers tend to abandon their flock during their prime... you should have learned to fly on your own years ago. Yet it seems this little bird is still flapping about helplessly.

Perhaps I should clip your wings?

voice;

[adventlead]

She never abandoned me. Stop comparing me to some pathetic animal!

No. But I could always scar your face.

voice;

[cagedrequiem]

Denial is such a beautiful song.

And back to the insults! My... you really are bad at this, aren't you?

[ More laughter fldagmdakga ENJOYING YOUR MISERY ]

voice;

[adventlead]

I don't care what happens to me.

That wasn't an insult. It was a sincere threat--

[adfasfdsa. A low, angry hiss.] Stop that!

voice;

[cagedrequiem]

You don't, do you? So quick to be suicidal in a place like this.

Is that what you call a threat nowadays? Tsk, you should probably work on that. Perhaps get some advice from your ... Mother.

Oh wait... you can't.

[More laughter is heard until the intercom is shut off]

voice;

[adventlead]

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