Fuck you, Animus. Fuck you and the horse you rode on and the shoes nailed to its feet and the road you traveled.
Why? Not like you assholes will answer. But why her?
Fuck you. And fuck creativity.
I'm out walking. Don't find me.
[[ooc: Delayed thanks to the promised internet connection being non-existant, like I had a feeling it would. I have
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[Daxter actually looks very concerned about him.]
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Besides, I'm in the same boat as you ya know?
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How the hell did I miss you getting attached to someone? Who was it?
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No, she wouldn't. I won't. Thanks.
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Go, blow off some steam, just don't overdo it.
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Yeah. That's why I'm out.
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She'll be back, okay!? I mean, I don't really know if she will, but we'll see her again! I just have this feeling! You said I disappeared and came back, right!? What if she does the same thing!?
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Maybe. You were gone for a week. I was so fucked up by the Animus I didn't notice her being gone... Do you know when she left?
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[[ooc: not saying anything, cause he kinda feels the same, and don't know what to say]]
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