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The Last Supper - Pep!Pep! & Heart Soldier Senshi
[ The elevator lets you out into a private room: from the decor, it is doubtlessly an enclave of the restaurant you saw earlier on screen.
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]
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[He's starting to tear up a little, because fuck this game - scrubs the back of his hand against his eyes, hard, and tries to ignore it.]
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Please, Hurricane... I wouldn't ask if there were better options. I know it's unfair. But the alternative is...
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You're not going, but even if you were - there's no way we'd send you off to die and then just - just pretend like it wasn't happening.
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You did your part already.
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Let one of us do the protecting for a change.
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I want to!
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