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Interesting.
You want to go back.
You want to go back to the world that you destroyed.
It was you who pushed everything to its edge.
It was you who led the world to its destruction.
But you cannot accept it.
You think you are above consequences.
💔... No.
...
Then what are you looking for?
Perhaps.
We can reach a compromise.
You still have something I want.
Give it to me
and I will bring this world back.
💔Yes.
Then it is agreed.
You will give me your
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woah there buddy.
what are ya doing here?
i mean, it's a beautiful day outside.
birds are singing.
flowers are blooming.
honestly, it's a perfect day for a game of catch.
ya know, if i had a ball on me.
anyways, what were you doing, pal?
Geno opened his eye-sockets.
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