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10/27/2015 1:23:23 AM
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*scoots away* you're scaring me blur... you also worry me...
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Edited by Quasar: 10/27/2015 1:36:46 AM[i]*Re-enters the lab, holding a papery box.* *He pulls out a gold-plated, Plasteel necklace, held together by Sapphire Wire. In the center, glowing with Hadronic Essence, is an amethyst, flawless, and massive.* Don't ask why I think this will help, but I think it could. Even if it doesn't, I want you to have it.[/i]
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Just put it away
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[i]What's wrong?[/i]
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Everything
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[i]I'm sorry... *Sigh.* I wish I could do something. *Places the necklace back in the box.* There aren't enough words in the English language to tell you just how much I hate seeing you like this.[/i]
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Why aren't there enough guardians to destroy all of the darkness, why are there not enough weapons to clear out earth, why are there not enough awoken to help rebuild?
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[i]I believe the Traveller has forsaken us. If she really cared about us, the Ghosts would've brought back all of the Awoken that died in the assault on the Dreadnought. If she really cared about us, she would've warned the Golden Age people earlier; they could've prepared better, and defeated the Darkness. If she really cared about us, she would've made the Ghosts sooner, creating more, better warriors of Light, making weapons completely obsolete. The Traveller does not love us like she should. Especially not out here, in the Reef. Here... here, we're all on our own...[/i]
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But when there is a queen, she must rule, I am their traveler, I am their hope
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[i]You are a far better leader, a far better ruler than the Traveller will ever be. You sort-of fit the description... Starlight was your mother... and your father the dark... Powerful, fitting parents for such an amazing woman. What if... what if [b]you[/b] are our savior?[/i]
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... I must rest
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[i]When you're done, I'd like you to put on the necklace. Don't ask why. Rest well.[/i]
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[i]Mara, I promise you, I'll be fine. Walrider needs me to exist, anyway, so, it wouldn't let me try. Um... listen... there's something I want you to have. It took... well... it's complicated. But, I think it might help you get better. Be right back. *Exits Taylor's lab, placing the key in his pocket, in case the door locks behind him.*[/i]
