[There's the sound of clattering, rhythmic, a thunk thunk thunk, sort of quiet, like someone tapping wood repeatedly.]
It looks like I won, Ion~♪ I'm still here but your brain's melted, I guess that means I'm not useless trash after all.
Poor brother, we never got to bond.
[Someone may be speaking in this silence, but it's unintelligible]Right
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