originally posted in:Neo Punks
"Dude. Some people say stuff in their minds that they would never say out loud. These things are to remain in there minds. Not yours. Look, I'm just gonna ask that you don't read my mind all the time. Choice is yours."
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"Well, gotta make sure you aren't here to kill me. Can't be too safe, sides i do it to everyone. All these memories are... Troubling to maintain." [b]He says so casually, its like a normal conversation for him[/b]
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"Right. Well, I'm not trying to kill you. Maybe you should learn some trust."
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[b]He sighs and puts down the sticks.[/b] "Look, no matter how much i want to, i cannot trust anyone at all. Except for the nanocyte. Otherwise i assume everyone here is out to kill me."
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"Why don't you trust me?" He leans back in his chair.
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"Hmm? Oh its not just you. I don't trust no one. Mmm mm. If you trust where i'm from, you die. And that gets drilled into you. Cant forget it."
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"Well. Let's drill something else into you. I'm not here to kill you. Say it with me. I. Am. Not. Here. To. Kill. You. Again." He smiles
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[b]His face is blank.[/b] "Yeahhhhh. Tell that to my friend from 5 years ago, that changed all too fast."
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He sighs. "Alright, fine."