I believe you! Do you think I forgot already what happened the last time I played 'pick who you like best' with him? I only meant I don't need you to explain why you wouldn't know what he was talking about.
Don't be so sure. The things he told were disturbing to say the least. Do you want to hear how wonderful my potential future is? Dying is apparently a high point for me compared to what else he mentioned before he figured out I had absolutely no idea what he was talking about.
Exactly what I said. He started rambling about my deaths. Plural. That isn't a typo. I have died twice to his knowledge. He asked why I killed our father while he was at it.
The best part is what I was talking about when I arrived, leaving New York? He claims happened months ago. In the months that passed I evidently made up with Matthew, tried to run away with him, and got killed for my trouble. You witnessed it. Lucky you. They had a funeral; Stick and Matthew. Some point after that I came back to life, got brainwashed, and killed our father. Then I die at some point. I think with him at Midland Circle? He's not a very reliable narrator right now. He won't be sharing anymore with me now that he knows I don't know what he's going on about.
My point is I have no idea what the Hell is going on here. Did I forget months of my life somehow? Are you all from my potential future? None of this makes any sense to me. Get it?
Then what does that mean for me? For Stick? He's an awful man, but he is the only family I have. I don't want to kill him for my enemy. I certainly don't want to be their undead slave.
Okay. I don't scare easily, Francis. I've known what horrors awaited me since I was very young. I chose to fight despite knowing they'd tear me to pieces one day for it. This isn't what I prepared myself for. This scares me. Do you understand how bad this must be to frighten someone like me?
The man who broke my heart can't seem to live without me now. My enemies now have a strange interest in keeping me alive at all costs so yes, Francis. Everything is fantastic.
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i saw you get hurt. i was a whole rooftop away.
[ he had always thought it was a possibility, but then she was here, alive. he assumed she'd gotten better. ]
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can we start over?
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The best part is what I was talking about when I arrived, leaving New York? He claims happened months ago. In the months that passed I evidently made up with Matthew, tried to run away with him, and got killed for my trouble. You witnessed it. Lucky you. They had a funeral; Stick and Matthew. Some point after that I came back to life, got brainwashed, and killed our father. Then I die at some point. I think with him at Midland Circle? He's not a very reliable narrator right now. He won't be sharing anymore with me now that he knows I don't know what he's going on about.
My point is I have no idea what the Hell is going on here. Did I forget months of my life somehow? Are you all from my potential future? None of this makes any sense to me. Get it?
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this is ninja stuff isn't it?
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so you died twice but you don't remember it?
wait. what's the last thing you do remember? that ninja poison thing?
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Did it look like it had been healing for months? Or that I had any injuries that might have killed me once much less twice?
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i've heard from others that we could all be from different times. it's not any crazier than us being from different worlds.
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are you OK?
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