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[needlefingers]

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AUDIO;

[forcowardice]

So they were right?

[It's stupid. It's so stupid, but he was hoping that Ratchet and everyone else was wrong.

It's stupid to trust anything.]

Text;

[needlefingers]

What do you think?

AUDIO;

[forcowardice]

I think--

I think that I wish you removed the worst in me. I don't know what kind of people they were like, but they're angry on my behalf. So that means something, I guess.

But hell, I wish you took something else in me away. I wish you took away years in prison and torture and reformat.

Instead, you did-- you did this to me! And you did this to someone else here?

People like you are exactly the reason why we rose to fight.

Text;

[needlefingers]

I can do that. Remove the pain.
No point in it though.
You'll never feel the same way about them again.
Even if you do end up trusting them.

AUDIO;

[forcowardice]

I'd never let you back in my head, anyway. I'd have to be crazy.

So they are my friends.

I'll do everything I can to prove you wrong. I hope you pay for this.

AUDIO;

[needlefingers]

You cared about them. They were the most important people in the world to you. You would have died for them.

I now know you better than anyone does or ever will. Your mind is fascinating, but all minds are.

They're not the only thing I've taken away. You'll never figure that out though. It's just how it is.

AUDIO;

[forcowardice]

What--

[He cringes, struggling for a moment. He's just glad that Chromedome can't see it.]

I hope you die!

[For all of his hope to sound fierce, he just sounds like he's bordering on a sob. He hangs up.]