[There's a yawn as Rebecca sits up, not noticing that the journal just fell on the ground, open. What follows is a frantic, almost cute Dyne complaining. There is no Rebecca. There is only...Rebyne!]
Oh, no.
Oh, no.
I'm a guy! Oh, gross....Ah....w-wait...I'm that guy who took me to the armory. W-what's going on? Lyn? Ah...t-this is so disgusting.
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There you are.
[And he does not appreciate your commentary. 8|]
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I didn't do anything! It's one of those damn experiments again! You think I'd want this to happen?!
Tch, figures I'd come back just in time for this shit...
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...b-but why am I stuck as you? That's...so disgusting. Ugh. I used to be so pretty...and my hands were small. Your hands are huge! I could never wield a bow like this!
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[And to hear him close to tears, neheheh.]
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A-ah...Jaffar, it's me. Rebecca!
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[...Lol whatever. He can see it, sorta. not really ]
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Rebecca?
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Y-yes! Lyn, it's me!
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