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Ah-- Meteion, please... that isn't food either. Nor was the last crayon... even if the wrapper did say 'macaroni and cheese'...
Ah-- Meteion, please... that isn't food either. Nor was the last crayon... even if the wrapper did say 'macaroni and cheese'...
[He appears in Emet-Selch’s office but a moment later, looking rather nervous.] You wanted to speak with me, Hades..?
[He appears in Emet-Selch’s office but a moment later, looking rather nervous.] You wanted to speak with me, Hades..?
"Of course, dear... are you feeling alright?" he asks, smile faltering.
"Of course, dear... are you feeling alright?" he asks, smile faltering.
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He still doesn't understand how this could possibly be real. How he could be so blessed, after all the pain and devastation he's caused. +
He still doesn't understand how this could possibly be real. How he could be so blessed, after all the pain and devastation he's caused. +
"Yes, my dear," he says with a nod, +
"Yes, my dear," he says with a nod, +
"Meteion... you've done naught that needs forgiveness, my dear. You only set out on your mission as I instructed... it is I who needs ask your forgiveness." He sniffles, trying to form the words, but there are none to properly convey his remorse. He hugs her again, hoping +
"Meteion... you've done naught that needs forgiveness, my dear. You only set out on your mission as I instructed... it is I who needs ask your forgiveness." He sniffles, trying to form the words, but there are none to properly convey his remorse. He hugs her again, hoping +
"Meteion... are you truly here..? My dear Meteion..."
"Meteion... are you truly here..? My dear Meteion..."