[Though he's not the same person he used to be, having escaped much of his self loathing and anger, Razer wishes with every fiber of his being that if death truly was inescapable for one of them, that it would have claimed him instead of her. He hasn't hurt so badly since Ilana was killed.]
[And while Aya's here, now, she's lost to him in their own universe.]
[Everything that she was becoming, everything they could have had together...gone.]
[He starts to hold one hand out to her...then finds he can do no less than pull her into an embrace. He rests his head against the side of her helmet, eyes tightly shut. One hand cups the back of her head to hold her close.]
[How fast will he sink back into the same rage and hate that almost destroyed him before? He fears history will repeat itself. Yet he cannot bring himself to say it... Aya did not sacrifice herself for him so that he could become a monster all over again.]
[His hand slides gently from the back of her head to her cheek as he presses his lips to her helm...]
[Razer is more than willing to oblige her, kissing her gently before he presses in a bit more, prolonging their contact. This should be one of the happiest moments he's known in a long time, yet...it is not. Regardless, he holds her possessively, almost afraid that she'll vanish at any moment.]
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But you...you feel different.
You don't feel like a machine.
[And he can literally sense things like that.]
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Still...you don't feel like any of the robots I have ever encountered.
This is a good thing, I take it?
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[And while Aya's here, now, she's lost to him in their own universe.]
Aya...
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...Razer...
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[He starts to hold one hand out to her...then finds he can do no less than pull her into an embrace. He rests his head against the side of her helmet, eyes tightly shut. One hand cups the back of her head to hold her close.]
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You should have left me...
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I'm so sorry, Aya... I should have told you sooner. You deserved to know. You tried to reach out to me...
[And like a fool he'd delayed meeting her halfway.]
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[She held him tight.]
I did not understand before.
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[How fast will he sink back into the same rage and hate that almost destroyed him before? He fears history will repeat itself. Yet he cannot bring himself to say it... Aya did not sacrifice herself for him so that he could become a monster all over again.]
[His hand slides gently from the back of her head to her cheek as he presses his lips to her helm...]
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Aya? What happened? You're not... leaving, are you?
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