[After a week of static, Yuca's PCD flicks on. There's nothing at first, just the soft sound of his breathing, thinking quietly on what to say- what he really could say. Finally, he just lets out a laugh that is obviously fake, sighing afterward.]
Sorry I haven't been around. Things- got a little crazy, didn't they?
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Still regret that it didn't work.
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What do you remember?
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[Quietly.]
Seeing you- through four different sets of eyes.
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Was it all- real? Is it all still... in there, somehow? I just- it's confusing and disturbing.
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There had to be some reality to it. Some part of you was damaged.
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[He observes, gravely.]
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[Though sometimes he's not sure what it was. His weapon was just the obvious, external part.]
I suppose it's unavoidable.
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[Maybe.]
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It's not necessary.
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[Another long pause.]
...What do you think of me? Now that you've been in my head, and have seen me as your child.
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