That...was pretty weird. I don't remember an interrogation last time I got here.
[Is that a familiar voice, Siren's Port? It might be to some of you. And would you look at that, it's a nerdy little engineer.]
I could have sworn I had a phone last time...well never mind, this is easier.[Otacon's hand moved to his glasses in a nervous habit-despite
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[Well damn. Otacon was going to pretty much hate him now, wasn't he?]
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I never thought I'd see the day when you set foot on this soil once more.
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Liquid Snake. Guess I just can't get rid of you, can I?
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As much as you may want to. They're interrogating arrivals now?
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[A sigh. Dammit Liquid, what did you do.]
...What happened?
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[Goddammit. Couldn't turn his back on Liquid for a minute without something happening, could he? And even if death meant as little here as he remembered, he didn't want to lose Liquid or anyone else.]
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[He walked over in silence, setting down his laptop case and sitting by Liquid with a calm look on his face. Otacon knew better than most that one couldn't change the past...so he knew there was little they could do about it now.]
...I'm listening.
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[It was a lot to take in at once, to say the absolute least. And how could he have been gone for months? It had been a week at the absolute most, hadn't it?]
Liquid...
[What could he even say now? Otacon had trusted Liquid--still trusted him--and he'd gone and pulled something like that?]
...what the hell made you think that was a good idea?
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