(radio memory)
[The memory begins softly - the unfamiliar voice of a young girl, plaintive and frightened.]
Are we...not human?
[The voice that answers is, unmistakably, Kurayami's - but calm, gentle, detached, perhaps a little melancholy at most. The tone of an authority figure.]
Nobody knows what we are. For now, we call ourselves the [
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You were there for her.
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Oh, yeah, I was the acme of comfort.
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You didn't go. It sounds like you were doing everything you could.
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There wasn't much I could do, though, was there?
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But you were there. You didn't run away when it started.
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...I couldn't have left her alone.
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No. If you were overwhelmed, it didn't show. [...which may be a lie, albeit the kind he's not terrible at saying. That crash hadn't seemed planned.]
Whatever the reason, you stayed.
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[Belatedly, she realizes she's been silent for several moments.]
...thank you.
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I'm called Ben.
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