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[withoutturn]

It's all that guy. Holden.

The fires.

Me.

These dreams.

Your scientists did it all.

I'm not the enemy.

Discedo is. |

（　of course, knowlton did escape from jail in a convenient fire, and is currently hidden somewhere, so is he lying or telling the truth?　）

Comments

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[ultra_recyclo]

You can start passing blame when the city isn't paralyzed by hallucinations.

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[withoutturn]

Figured you'd want to know why.

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[ultra_recyclo]

I do. Everyone does. But most of us are too busy thinking we've ruined the lives of everyone we've ever cared about to pay much attention to the network right now.

I've heard about you.

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[withoutturn]

Charmed.

And my sympathies, but I may not have time to say it later.

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[ultra_recyclo]

You haven't said very much now.

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[withoutturn]

Ought I open the floor for questions, then.

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[ultra_recyclo]

I'm not the one to ask them. I'll listen to what you have to say, but I barely leave my room on good days.

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[withoutturn]

Then it seems like there isn't much point in it, does there?

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[ultra_recyclo]

Doesn't seem there's a lot of point in most of the things we do in Discedo. Hasn't stopped us from doing them.

The fires and dreams are related?

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[withoutturn]

Didn't I already say that?

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[ultra_recyclo]

You said you were opening the floor for questions. How do you know?

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[withoutturn]

Because he's been behind everything else.