ID | Referenced By | label | style | name |
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1 | ev11170100_0010 | 124 | (panicked scream) | |
2 | ev11170100_0020 | 124 | Stop running! You coward! | |
3 | ev11170100_0030 | 124 | Phenomenal... | |
4 | ev11170100_0040 | 124 | There we go, what'd I tell you? | |
5 | ev11170100_0050 | 124 | One of us shoulda watched 'em. | |
6 | ev11170100_0060 | 124 | You also told me you wanted us to secure as much food as possible. |
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7 | ev11170100_0070 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](miffed breath) | |
8 | ev11170100_0080 | 124 | So, ideas? | |
9 | ev11170100_0090 | 124 | Oh very well. | |
10 | ev11170100_0100 | 124 | I'll handle it. | |
11 | ev11170100_0110 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](exert, stopped/thwarted) | |
12 | ev11170100_0120 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](exert, stopped/thwarted) | |
13 | ev11170100_0125 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](exert, stopped/thwarted) | |
14 | ev11170100_0130 | 124 | Right, time out! | |
15 | ev11170100_0140 | 124 | That'll be enough out of you two. | |
16 | ev11170100_0150 | 124 | Your fighting days are over. | |
17 | ev11170100_0160 | 124 | (guarded breath) What? | |
18 | ev11170100_0170 | 124 | The Moebius... | |
19 | ev11170100_0180 | 124 | Or, uh, I guess you'd call them the Consuls, right? | |
20 | ev11170100_0190 | 124 | Well, they're dust in the wind, the Flame Clocks are in pieces... |
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21 | ev11170100_0200 | 124 | and your Iris Clocks... They're gone, aren't they? | |
22 | ev11170100_0210 | 124 | Huh? | |
23 | ev11170100_0220 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](breath, realization) | |
24 | ev11170100_0230 | 124 | You're done. | |
25 | ev11170100_0240 | 124 | No need to fight any more. | |
26 | ev11170100_0250 | 124 | No need to take life, or fear its loss. | |
27 | ev11170100_0260 | 124 | You're not serious...? | |
28 | ev11170100_0270 | 124 | Give it a couple of days for it to sink in. | |
29 | ev11170100_0280 | 124 | Your life's stopped draining. | |
30 | ev11170100_0290 | 124 | And that means you don't have to fight. | |
31 | ev11170100_0300 | 124 | All you're gonna need now...is a bite to eat. |