[Delta's video feed clicks on. The PDA seems to be on a high shelf, out of animal reach. There's five kittens running around like lunatics. Wait, didn't he say he wasn't going to get anymore cats due to the danger? Maybe it was better they lived and died instead of nonexistence, anyway. The room is much cleaner despite the cats. There aren't any
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*look away*
*stare again*
You have kittens.
*stare more*
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Five of them.
[FIVE, four of which are currently trying to climb up Delta like a mountain.]
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Why?
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[MOUNT DELTA CONQUERED. Fluff is now sitting on the top of his helmet.]
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*He watches the kitties for a while.*
Cute.
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[Fluff seems infatuated with Delta's camera.]
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*He's content to watch yours defeat the mighty Delta mountain.*
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You were my son during that event. If I remember correctly your name is Markus, right?
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Can call me that.
Don't mind.
*He's fascinated by your kitten blanket that is slowly forming.
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I don't really have a name, either.
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What do people call you?
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Subject Delta, or Johnny. Both of those are nicknames.
I don't remember my real name.
[Ever so slowly Miles appears climbing up Delta's chest. The cat stops where his helmet meets the fabric of his suit.]
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You're surrounded.
*That's the closest to some kind of playfulness Masky will ever get.*
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It's a long story. I was the fourth subject in a project.
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Oh.
Doesn't sound good.
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[Fluff suddenly jumps off of his head onto a nearby dresser.]
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