[Lucrecia doesn't seem to notice the communicator is on and recording her. Standing in the middle of her Marshall apartment she stares almost vacantly into space.]
Soul wrought of terra corrupt,
Quelling impurity,
Purging the stream
To beckon forth an ultimate fate.
[A cup enters the picture flying straight at Lucrecia's head; instead of
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Nuuu. I'm not worried about myself. I just don't want you-- the real you to get hurt.
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Did you get anything Amu?
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Yeah, a book and a picture.
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A picture of your friends?
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...What happened? Why were there two of you?
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[A pause while she thinks about what to tell him. She doesn't want to lie to him and she has the feeling he'd probably be able to tell anyways.]
It's a hologram.
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You have the technology to make a hologram here?
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It's just an item from my world. It can record the world around itself and project it and... a few other things. Though what's on it now isn't much use here, maybe I should erase it...
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