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"Alright, where do you plan on going?"
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"I don't know that either...." He seems shellshocked, planless.
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[i]Jack sighed and rubbed the back of his head[/i] "If you stay here you think you can contort yourself?"
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"Yeah....I'll get out of your hair within a month or so."
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[i]He nods[/i] "If you loose it, I'll do everything my power to stop you. And I will stop you, Python." [i]Jack spoke truly, he had a new job and he was keeping to keep to it.[/i]
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"No, you won't. I will." He spoke with clarity. Calmness on the subject, almost as if he was prepared for it.
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"Hmm, really?"
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"Yes. I'm prepared to do....end it. All of it."
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"You don't mean what I think you mean."
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He sighes. "If it gets that bad, I'll put myself down. Just, quick and painless."
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"Let's hope it doesn't go south."
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"Yeah....anyways, I gotta go help out this Nova lady. Good to see you again." He walks off with scientists and Jupiter/Nova.