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originally posted in:The New Dojo
5/23/2017 11:53:08 PM
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"Her kind....Emotions can be decieving. One of her kind, a man, came in here. He exchanged vast knowledge in exchange for seeing an item in one of these structures. They don't come off as trustworthy."
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"No. She loves me. I know that." He summoned memories of the countless times she'd said so, or shown it with her actions.
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"Worms they are...squirming in flith...." The figure's voice gets angry for a second. "Nothing is a guarantee."
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"You're lying. I know my wife. I know she loves me as much as I love her... If not more." Cannon too sounded angry. He knew Iso, she wouldn't lie to him... Would she?
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"I wish I were....Memories....I'm remembering...." The figure sounds excited now. "I have memories!"
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"Who are you to make me doubt her?" The Mando demanded. "What gives you the right to judge?"
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"I'm sorry, but I must have time to think. Begone, human. Your wife may not be what she seems." Cannon suddenly wakes.
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He sat up with a gasp, his eyes darting around to confirm his surroundings.
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[spoiler]End.[/spoiler]
