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So this is what you're dragging me out for after however long? Some broken down city?

[...]

What? You're expecting me to yell at you? You already know you're being an idiot, why should I have to remind you?! Besides, if what you've been telling me is true I'm better off not wasting my energy on you!

...I don't need that concern, either. I'll be fine.

Tch. If you've already decided to send me to this place don't start feeling bad about it now.

[Ah, Elliot's being gentle again, it seems.]

Shut up!

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[disinherits]

A broken down city is still better than nothing, Elliot.

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...

[Big sis...]

I know that already. It's why I guess I'll go along with it.

[disinherits]

There's no 'I guess' about it! Show some real gratitude!

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I-- It's already enough as it is! I'm not going to go and grovel.

[disinherits]

Why not? A little humility might do you some good.

[That or it's just funny to imagine little brother groveling.]

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[Sis.] What?!

There's no need to go as far as grovelling!!

[disinherits]

[A short, highly amused laugh.]

At least with your forehead touching the floor no one can see that pitiful face that you're making.

[flips]

Ah... Elliot yelled.


[ haha ]

How nostalgic.

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It hasn't been long enough you can call it nostalgic.



So don't talk that way.

[He could always yell some more.]

i'm sorry my account died so long ago and all my icons are stuck...

[flips]

It's been too long, Elliot.

[ so please

yell more ]

it's ok i only have fifteen too...

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What did I just say?!

[Don't remind him, it--

hurts.]

but all the ones i want are inactive...

[flips]

[ welcome to his world, edgar. ]

Then what do you want me to talk about?

i feel u

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[damn but Elliot does hate that character]

...I don't know. What do you want to talk about?

Besides things like. That.

[purethingsonly]

[ Oh no Elliot... There are reasons she's really happy to see him, and the thought of seeing him again in Haven, but still... it's not a place you should want to wish people. ]

S-so you don't mind?

I mean... it's not a terrible place but... I don't think it's the kind of place people normally want to come to...

Ah! But everyone will be happy to see you...

[ Including herself. ]

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Wasn't that obvious, Ada Vessalius?

[Hmph, there's a frustrated sound but maybe... Just maybe it doesn't bother him to know they'll be pleased to see him. W-whatever.]

It's not making me excited to go there hearing that people normally don't want to go, though.

[purethingsonly]

[ Oops maybe she should have said that more tactfully. Let's try reassurance--!! ]

Ah, but it's definitely not the worst place to be, I don't think.

[ ...yes that's very reassuring, Ada. ]

A-anyway. Whatever happens, I'm sure it's possible to overcome them if we stick together. Having you with us... it can only make us stronger, right?

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[--swing and a miss, miss Vessalius.]

Well, of course it'll make you all stronger if I'm there. If you're already relying on that Gilbert, or Oz...

[He kids... Probably. He likes them.]

[purethingsonly]

I have a secret weapon of my own too~

[ Ada can't just sit back and rely on others anymore... not after the time she spent in that other game. ]

So I'm sure we'll definitely be okay!

[ At least her optimism is fairly unshaken. ]

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You've got a secret weapon?

[Forgive him his doubt, but...]

[misfortunes]

Elliot—

[ this isn't hesitation. ]

Hmmm. . . perhaps you'd better bring two swords.

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Why would I bring two?

[misfortunes]

You haven't particularly trained in anything else, have you? For fighting, that is.

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Of course not.

[Swords are the one. The only.]

Anyway, that doesn't explain why I need two. Just one will be fine.

[misfortunes]

Will it. . . Haven't you lost anything before, Elliot?

[ you know, like a key. homework for a class. your sister's head. ]

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[you can go and eff right off there vincent.]

I'm not going to misplace my weapon in a place like that.