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I'm sorry. Your friend Melody never existed.
Wait, now that's an assertion that doesn't make sense.
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I'm sorry. Your friend Melody never existed.
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*Glances to my left and takes a breath*
Alright, I knew showing you would be painful, but... I probably need to.
*Pink armor materializes and binds to my torso; my left iris turns blue with the word "error" circling around the pupil, and my hair turns blonde when bound with a headpiece*
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Trusting or not, I know you're friendly with Data. I can't bet my entire people on you not getting cold feet.
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It's all the leverage I have. You can outwait me until I need to give this immune system a break, but Melody isn't going to help you. It's all I can do to prevent her from going haywire again.
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Here's what I'll do: If you help me, I'll give you the keys to remove those backdoor permanently. I nudged along their creation, and the reverse is even easier.
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*Takes a deep breath, and then exhales*
I'm not a strong fighter. I don't have much strength. I have a little bit of leverage, and I need your help.
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That's a better question than you think. I want to prevent this from happening to anyone like me again.
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But now that Soul Purge is working, I have time to roam this prison without my soul immediately being eaten by the net.
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My village was executed by that mutual friend. I'm guessing you have an idea of who I'm talking about?
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It's an imitation. A lower, fractured projection of who I was.
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I was. A human in her prime who loved her life.