Mission 017

[humallelujah]

[GJ, Lockon. You got yourself data drained. So now Allelujah's watching over him, with Lockon on his bed. Oh, isn't this a familiar scene? He's holding his forehead, and muttering something.]

You know, right now I agree with Hallelujah. You are, as he said, "a fucking moron".

Why did you have to go and do this?...

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[humallelujah]

I'll be fine. I just really do worry about him sometimes. He can't cook, he can't stay out of trouble... [Smiles a little.]

[humallelujah]

He's stubborn like that.

[humallelujah]

[Chuckles a bit.] We do, don't we?

[humallelujah]

Yeah. You're right. I just worry about him.

[humallelujah]

I'll keep that in mind. I appreciate it.