[There's some crunching and shifting sounds, and a low, gutteral voice grumbling incoherently. This carries on for a few moments, before the grumbling stops, replaced by a span of silence, punctuated by footsteps. The ground underneath these feet sounds like it's constantly crumbling, breaking earth and crunching gravel. Finally, there's an audible
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...where'd this come from?
I just did. Fire burns too slow.
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Does it? Most things that catch fire often burn too quickly.
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Too slowly to hurt what's forged by fire.
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The fire's out.
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I was dead. Dead to rights to save the Earth. Now I'm alive, on Earth.
So I am... okay. But not.
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I did put it out.
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Do you, uh, need help with that fire?
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Already put it out anyway.
...so many helpful people. It's odd.
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Yes. The fire's out.
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You said something about a palm tree?
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Gone.
Kill to regain.
My palm trees were taken, so I killed across the galaxy in revenge. Led a prison break when promised a new world with them. Finally made friends who showed me to an island of them. I was happy.
I killed to protect them. Died to protect them.
And now I see.
No.
Palm trees.
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