[His tone is soft. Yuca is tired too, but he's more used to it than the standard person. It doesn't effect him quite so much.]
So many powerful people here in Adstring- it's amusing, that all it takes to bring you to your knees are a few sleepless nights.
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You would be surprised how little it takes.
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[Not like the proof of that is standing right in front of him or anything.]
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Who's to say they are hallucinations, Yuca?
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[Not quite put out by the sudden anger.]
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This is not a hallucination. I've felt this before, I've lived through it.
Even the Animus couldn't replicate it. Not this accurately.
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[His tone is somewhat dry. His conversation with Rain had put him in a negative mood.]
Though, I wouldn't put a limit on what the Animus can and cannot do, if I were you.
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The Animus are so stagnant. Ever-present, never-changing. They have their limits.
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Who's Freya?
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A woman I knew.
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She's dead?
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[He changes the subject, like it's painful to talk about. In actuality, it isn't. She loved him. He killed her. It was as simple as that.]
But- are you going to be alright? You seem distressed.
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[She sucks in a breath. There's a long pause before the filter is made private.]
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I can't stay here.
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...Aya, I'm worried about you. Is there something I can do to help? I could try to... help relocate you, if necessary?
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[There's a long pause.]
I'd rather you stay where you are.
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[How much does she know? No, being paranoid wouldn't get him anywhere.]
Promise me you'll be okay, then?
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