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He never gave up on me.

None of them did.

It's kind of a good feeling. Knowing I wasn't fighting for nothing.

Of course, it was you I was fighting. Which I now know is like trying to fight a declawed kitten, but whatever.

Hey! I take offense to that.

And in the end I didn't want you gone any more than they did.

Can you deny it, though?

I know. And I think it's pretty obvious what I wanted.

Well this body doesn't particularly help with the kicking ass does it?

Just a tad bit. Always screaming in my-your-whatever head.

No. But even when you were in my body...it was just kind of sad, really.

I wasn't always screaming. And even if I'd was, if you'd just listened to me, I wouldn't have had too.

My kind is peace loving, we have no need for ... that. It's not in my nature.

Well sometimes you should have listened to me too.

I know. I know. Couldn't hurt for you to learn though, y'know.

Yeah,yeah,yeah. Everything worked out alright, didn't it?

Yeah, yeah.

I saved the day didn't I?

You saved the day, and I saved you.

That you did. I'm grateful.

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