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[dothefusion]

LUCCA! Or Bulma, either or; I need your help! Actually, I haven't seen Bulma lately...

Um, I'm gonna go to the hospital and poke around and see if I can find a set of speakers we can use or fix up to use. ...and does anybody have any coffee they'd be willing to give me? Or trade? I don't have a lot to trade but I can try to find something for

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[shockinglycool]

Don't say stuff like that, I want to say.

[shockinglycool]

Yeah.

[dothefusion]

Your mom and dad just...gave you away...?

[shockinglycool]

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Ah. Yeah. I - well, I don't remember my father at all, if I even had one or not. I barely even remember my mother, so... she did, at least. I guess.

[dothefusion]

That's...that's so uncool.

Why would...

[shockinglycool]

Because it was necessary.

[dothefusion]

...you aren't even mad?

[shockinglycool]

No.

How could I be mad? It wasn't their fault. I barely even remember them. I had a happy life.

[dothefusion]

But they- They gave you away because some stupid prophecy said they should! Parents aren't supposed to do that!

[shockinglycool]

It wasn't a stupid prophecy. Every word of it was true. I was born to fight in that battle. Even if I hadn't been given away, I would have had to, but I would have failed, because I wouldn't have known how to do it.

[dothefusion]

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[shockinglycool]

I remember one thing about my mother.

Maybe just because I told it to myself so many times. But it was raining the day the monks took me. And she was crying.

[dothefusion]

That's not fair.

[shockinglycool]

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I had a nice life.

[dothefusion]

What about your mom?

[shockinglycool]

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I'm dead.

I'm dead, or I'm close enough to dead that it's the same thing. I found out when I was thirteen. My destiny was always to die in the End of Days. So knowing that... isn't it better like this? She can think I'm still a monk. She can forget me. She doesn't have to think stuff like, "Sorata was taken and then died."