event: exit

[mayfield_mods]

[You've probably started getting used to your new regains, haven't you?

Well, too bad. As of right now, the moment the phone rings and automatically picks up, they're gone.]All of you think you're pretty smart for all this stuff you did, huh? Well, you're not. I don't care if you killed my friend. I don't need friends, anyway. I didn't even like

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[imwotchingyou]

[GDI. There goes the purple hair!]

Don't you think people might be happier if they were allowed to keep their abilities?

[mayfield_mods]

No. They'd just try to use them to get out.

And that can't happen!

[imwotchingyou]

If we can't get out then what's the harm in letting us keep our gifts?

[mayfield_mods]

Because they make trouble.

That's what I told the Postman, but he wouldn't listen. He liked trouble.

[imwotchingyou]

How d'you know?

[mayfield_mods]

[She laughs.]

You don't think I would know better than anyone else?

[imwotchingyou]

Why don't you tell me about it?

[mayfield_mods]

Tell you about what?

[imwotchingyou]

Why you know so much.

[mayfield_mods]

I know so much because this is my town. Do you always ask stupid questions?

[imwotchingyou]

Not always, no. So why is this your town? Did you make it or was it given t'you?

[mayfield_mods]

Both.

[imwotchingyou]

How can it be both given to you and made by you? Did you have a partner or something.

[mayfield_mods]

[She covers her eyes with her hands, as though shielding them from something.] I don't... wanna talk about it.

[imwotchingyou]

Is there anything you do want to talk about?

[mayfield_mods]

No. No, there's nothing I want to talk about.

Just... just go away. Please.