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Terre Haute
[Today, our intrepid explorers have finally made it to Terre Haute. It’s mostly grassland, and on the outskirts small spotted lions, about the size of leopards prowl around. They seem to be more interested in the strange antelope running around than in any people, however. Towards the edge, lies a cliff face, looking out to sea, on occasion giant whales can be seen breaching the water.
Of the weird thing they came to look for, in the distance is a cylindrical shape, lying on its side. But between them and it is a strange village. One made up of excessively tall wooden huts, all of which have electric lights, turned on, though how they’re creating such power is a mystery, they are still very much inside the dead zone.
The residents of this off little village are wandering around, going about their buisess. The residents being a group of bemused looking giraffes. Perhaps you will even see some familiar non-giraffe faces milling about.
Welcome to Terre Haute]
[[GRASSLANDS AND CLIFFS | TOWN SQUARE | JUICE BAR | DANCE HALL | THE ESCALATOR | MIRROR CONTROL ROOM ]]
Of the weird thing they came to look for, in the distance is a cylindrical shape, lying on its side. But between them and it is a strange village. One made up of excessively tall wooden huts, all of which have electric lights, turned on, though how they’re creating such power is a mystery, they are still very much inside the dead zone.
The residents of this off little village are wandering around, going about their buisess. The residents being a group of bemused looking giraffes. Perhaps you will even see some familiar non-giraffe faces milling about.
Welcome to Terre Haute]
[[GRASSLANDS AND CLIFFS | TOWN SQUARE | JUICE BAR | DANCE HALL | THE ESCALATOR | MIRROR CONTROL ROOM ]]
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I chose myself. it was a toxic environment in there, Carolina, and if I'd stayed Maine only would have found me that much quicker. You should have trusted us, your team, but you never listed to a goddamn word we said. not when it clashed with whatever your precious Director had to say.
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And the moment her fingers close around nothing, her heart drops out of her chest, clawing through her intestines as it goes.]
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We wanted to be. But you weren't willing to compromise for us when we needed you. And then--then we couldn't be there for you when you needed us.
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He had told her time and time again that he wouldn't give up, that he wouldn't leave, that she was important to him. Turns out he had lied and Texas had taken someone else from her.]
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Bullshit. Bullshit. Being able to work with a team was something you had a real talent for--one Tex never did, no matter what her combat scores looked like. but that was never a number. It couldn't be quantified, so the Director never made it one of his little ranking games. So you thought it was worthless, and instead you tried to beat someone who was programmed to excel.
You could have beat her on every level if you'd only let us help you. But no, you have to try and be Superwoman and leave us with no other choice.
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If Texas was programmed, that meant-- no. No. Shoving anything like that down. Not now. Instead, she snarls out,] I don't need anyone's help. I'm better than her.
[Not a we, not even close to a we. But her reply rings too much like a lie to be anything but a reassurance to herself. Because if she isn't better, if she isn't the best, then she's a failure.]
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When he does talk, it's quietly, all the yelling from before seeming to have left him tired more than anything else.]
You were, once.
[But his implication that she's not anymore is clear, snd that's not going to change until she can take those blinders off.]
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[In her mind, he's already chosen Texas. Chosen her a thousand times over and despite any desire she might have to change that, it won't. Her loyalty will remain with her father until she dies.]
Never speak to me again.
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Maybe you'll realize that some day.
[But clearly, that day is not today. And fuck him if he'll be the one that walks away from this - just to prove he can be as stubborn as her.]
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Shut up and walk away. Right now.
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[And he crosses his arms just to prove his point. Why not? They have all day.]
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Well, I said I'd never give up on you, and I never did. And I'm not going to now, so I'm not moving. As long as you stand here, you're going to have to listen to me talk.
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Well, no she can't even compare, but she's awfully tempted to.]
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[Remember that? Cause he sure does, and it's been years for him instead of days.]
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[Because she hasn't forgotten that he crashed the ship in the first place.]
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No, I came back because of you. I helped with what she wanted for two reasons. First of all, because of the Alpha. And second of all? Because of you.
You really think I would have let you know where I was if I didn't want to talk to you?
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Right now, though, she's going to use the distraction of the unintended continuation of the conversation to reach for his wrist again, fingers going right for pressure points as she tries to regain control of the remains of the dog tags yet another time.]
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York swears as she reaches for his hand and he reflexively opens it, though he clamps down with his other hand as soon as he can.] Seriously. You gave these to me. That makes them mine now.
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No, they aren't.
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What the hell, Carolina? Just let me keep my damn memories! Don't you have your own set, anyway?
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