I doubt you've thought this through very well, mundane. There is so little you know about me, after all.
Besides, you are much better acquainted with my friend than with me. Why waste your time trying to write on behalf of someone who's a mystery to you?
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You will make them suffer, if they persist. Then perhaps they will be worthy of you. Or I will cut them down.
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[Always the protector. Always. Until the end, but he doesn't know about that yet.]
If they don't know to leave well enough alone, I will find you.
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[She knows. There’s affection in her tone, knowing the depth of his loyalty.]
This mundane seems rather…obsessive, at least for now. I would not mind being found if she does not relent.
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You're never alone. Not while I breathe.
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And neither will you. Not as long as I can walk to your side.
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Together, no one can stop you.
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I’d like to see anyone try. After all our planning, I doubt anyone even knows half of what we’re capable of doing.
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They shouldn't dare. Of course, they will. Would you like their heads on pikes?
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As many as you’re able.
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We might run out of pikes.
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Always so ambitious. even the Pit couldn't put that out.
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[He is always so proud of her. Now, he wraps her in loose embrace.]
No. Good soldier. The best I've ever known.
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You praise me too highly and sell yourself too short, my friend. I could have easily been just a lost little girl in a pit.
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[Bane refuses to imagine what would have happened without him. Not for her. Not Talia.]
I praise you exactly enough. I threw you to the wall. You climbed out on your own.
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[How he attends to her brilliance. She's captivating in her rage and determination.]
I need you there. I'm not half of what I should be without you.
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[ Of course, some people like coffee ice cream. Some people like working for the IRS. Some people like turning cities into third world messes for kicks.
No remarks on taste. ]
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