*watching quietly, not commenting.... Serph was decorating the inside of his base with his Tribe's color, in... flowers, right? Those were flowers? They were all so pretty! His comrades would like them, wouldn't they? If not for being pretty, then at least for being interesting. There was nothing like that back in the Junkyard....*
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*....yeah, Serph's comrades. The thought brought to mind again that here he was, without any of his own. One of the Maribel was here... that guy with purple hair and a star on his eye. Plus his leader, Jinana. At least five of the Embryon... and Jinana was trying to tell him not to blame the Embryon, so maybe she liked them; Serph did put the one red rose in with the orange ones, and... it really was seven or more against one, wasn't it.*
*One. He really was all alone here, wasn't he.*
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*reaches up to wipe his eyes, staring at the flowers still on the screen. There's bound to be a word for this feeling, but he hasn't a clue just what.*
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.....Are you sure you're not a woman?
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*....yeah, Serph's comrades. The thought brought to mind again that here he was, without any of his own. One of the Maribel was here... that guy with purple hair and a star on his eye. Plus his leader, Jinana. At least five of the Embryon... and Jinana was trying to tell him not to blame the Embryon, so maybe she liked them; Serph did put the one red rose in with the orange ones, and... it really was seven or more against one, wasn't it.*
*One. He really was all alone here, wasn't he.*
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*reaches up to wipe his eyes, staring at the flowers still on the screen. There's bound to be a word for this feeling, but he hasn't a clue just what.*
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*hasn't realized Serph's watching him yet, it looks like.*
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