[As this entry opens, there's several seconds of faint birdsong in the background. A good indicator that Vanitas is outside somewhere. Why not? It's finally overcast and not so glaringly hot, today.
Just when it might seem the journal was clicked on accidentally, a voice finally speaks up, cool and even as always.] Once upon a time, there
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It doesn't help that he's really tired by the time he responds.]
What's all this about?
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[He's not going into too much detail, mainly because this is Vanitas.]
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Maybe we have to slow down to protect 'em, but it's the right thing to do. Even if we can't stop all of the soldiers, if we can all make it back here, then it still counts for something. Might not be the victory they're looking for, but it means a lot to the rest of us.
[That last "they" being the Malnosso.]
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Do you even know the people you're fighting with? How would you feel if your noble actions got you killed in the place of some worthless moron?
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And who's fault is that?
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Why d'you think it's my fault?
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Because you wanted it, Ventus.
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[He'd never wish for someone to hate friendship, etc. Or be a jerk like Vanitas.]
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