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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 9:30 pm
 "R-raven? Sh-she's a monster, she won't take care of him!" Goosie cried, growing exasperated, "A-and last I checked, didn't he work here? W-what, employees aren't your concern? Then what the hell is?!" She found her temper flaring up. He wasn't even going to try and help Bristan?! Just let Raven do what she wanted?!
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 9:33 pm
Truth.
In all the centuries and millennia I've been through, all that's truly mattered in the end was the truth.
You were sent away from this facility, under the impression you would regain your life and never return, yet here you are. And yet you only further delay in retrieving your memory. What stops you?
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 9:39 pm
 Goosie tensed up as he spoke, still glaring at him. "B-because of Sam! I-I can't just leave, I-I'm already involved--and even if I did go back, I'm n-not whoever I was anymore, I-I tried to be, they thought I was and then I'd g-go and say something and everyone'd look at me funny, like I was this freak imposter or something! Wh-whoever I was before all of this, I'm definitely not that anymore, and--and I'm DRK too! It's not like I fit! ...A-and what does any of this have to do with Bristan?!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 9:41 pm
NRGY is only temporary. The Lords could tell you that much themselves.
Bristan? He's no different than yourself. He is to raven what you are to Koth. The only difference is, is that Bristan hasn't been infected. Yet.
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 9:51 pm
 "That's not even true!" She snapped, growing further irritated, "K-Koth is nothing like R-Raven, a-and he's..." Goosie struggled to find a way to put it, the words not coming to her. He wasn't like Raven at all, she knew that, but how could she explain it? "W-well I'm nobody's...m-minion...and...and...infected?" The thought was suddenly revolting. Bristan with LGHT...how could they ever..."No!" Goosie practically yelled, the idea throwing her into a mental tailspin. She put her head in her hands, not knowing how to handle this information. She should infect him first--make him DRK, so that nothing could--no--no--that was a terrible thought!
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 9:54 pm
Koth is, most literally, my hatred embodied. And Raven is a deceitful ghost, born of jealousy.
They're pretty alike, you'll find out.
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:04 pm
 "Y-You're wrong...even if Koth was like that...I wouldn't do anything bad no matter what he told me." Goosie said, lowering her hands slowly, the free one going to her pendant to fumble with it. It was a small comfort. She looked troubled, still, not knowing what to say anymore. MK wasn't going to help Bristan...Sam seemed almost beyond saving...disappointment didn't begin to describe what was plaguing her, neither did worry.
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:05 pm
Why don't you get some rest, hmm?
I've things that need tending to in my lab. And a daughter that needs finding.
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:15 pm
 "...Fine." Goosie replied coldly, glaring at his back a moment longer before she turned and opened a DRK portal, disappearing into it with Mr. Goose still in tow.
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:20 pm
*MK let out another sigh, balling a fist tightly around an object he was keeping hidden. With nothing left around, he started to walk off in silence to level 7*
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:27 pm
 Several loud sneezes rent the air, and a few seconds later, a bleary eyed Asphyxia entered. 'Bleuughhhh,' she said to the level in general.
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:28 pm
*MK's exit was broadsided by Asphyxia's entrance, and he turned toward the sound, pocketing the item within his coat*
Gesundheit.
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:29 pm
 'Huh? Oh, thanks. Serves me right for keeping my clothes under my bed. S'dusty.'
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:33 pm
Pretty late to be wandering the halls, how are you keeping?
*MK strided over to her, making a quick wipe of his face with a cloth from his pocket*
~MK
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Posted: Mon Apr 19, 2010 10:34 pm
 'Yeah, but the ole legs needed stretching, sooo...' she trailed off, watching MK mop his face, and then giggled. 'Surely I didn't projectile sneeze on you?'
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