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[skinofalizard]

[there is a lizard teen in camp today, friends. he seems to be muttering softly to himself]

I guess I could complain about getting stuck here again, but really..."weird farm" is pretty much normal for me. Plus it smells better than the swamp...wonder where they're keeping the mutants this time?

[feel free to interrupt his wandering]

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[needsahandjob]

You, probably. I forgot to mention you have hair.

[mind_over_metal]

Must that continually be my defining feature?

[needsahandjob]

Yes?

[mind_over_metal]

*just shakes his head. so put upon.*

Victor's one of your classmates?

[needsahandjob]

Yeah, he's one of us.

[mind_over_metal]

And in relation to your timeline...?

[needsahandjob]

The same point, I think. He knows of Utopia, anyway.

[mind_over_metal]

*nods*

I'm glad that you have each other. It must be difficult to have gone through all that and have people here but no one who... really knows.

[needsahandjob]

...hey, it's nothing like that. We're friends! That's all!

[mind_over_metal]

I never said anything otherwise.

[needsahandjob]

Good. Because we're not.

[mind_over_metal]

One shouldn't downplay the value of a friend, though.

[needsahandjob]

I'm just saying, that's what it is. Nothing else.

[mind_over_metal]

I believe you, you needn't worry.

Either way, though, I have to admit that I only know your history in bits and pieces. While that future may or may not be my own, the fact remains that it is your past and... I would like to know it. So that I know where you came from.