| ID | Referenced By | label | style | name | 
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| 1 | ev12007100_0010 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](big exhale, collapsing with exhaustion) | |
| 2 | ev12007100_0020 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](exhausted panting) | |
| 3 | ev12007100_0030 | 124 | Well? | |
| 4 | ev12007100_0040 | 124 | "Well?" Don't gimme that! | |
| 5 | ev12007100_0050 | 124 | That was cruel, Grandad. | |
| 6 | ev12007100_0060 | 124 | He's right. | |
| 7 | ev12007100_0070 | 124 | Countering the moment we unleash our power's just rude!  | 
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| 8 | ev12007100_0080 | 124 | When your concentration is lacking, the body and spirit drift apart.  | 
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| 9 | ev12007100_0090 | 124 | Only when you've mastered the power of Ouroboros will you find balance...  | 
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| 10 | ev12007100_0100 | 124 | Nay, you will become one with your very selves. | |
| 11 | ev12007100_0110 | 124 | ...Uh, so this incredible power of yours... Anyone ever actually been able to master it?  | 
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| 12 | ev12007100_0120 | 124 | ...Nay. | |
| 13 | ev12007100_0130 | 124 | Knew it... | |
| 14 | ev12007100_0140 | 124 | Even you fell short, Grandad? | |
| 15 | ev12007100_0150 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](nonverbal nod of agreement) | |
| 16 | ev12007100_0160 | 124 | My parents, however... It is said that they were a breath away from success.  | 
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| 17 | ev12007100_0170 | 124 | The ones in the photo? | |
| 18 | ev12007100_0180 | 124 | Our great-grandad and grandma, right? | |
| 19 | ev12007100_0190 | 124 | That'll have been a proper while ago. | |
| 20 | ev12007100_0200 | 124 | I bet that's why. | |
| 21 | ev12007100_0210 | 124 | Everyone in the City must think we're a bunch of clowns. | |
| 22 | ev12007100_0220 | 124 | Whuh? You think so? | |
| 23 | ev12007100_0230 | 124 | Yeah, like, "get with the times!" | |
| 24 | ev12007100_0240 | 124 | We're stuck with these wibbly Ouroboros powers... | |
| 25 | ev12007100_0250 | 124 | Everyone's rocking those sweet new amps. It really opens up the options for your Blade.  | 
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| 26 | ev12007100_0260 | 124 | So yeah! | |
| 27 | ev12007100_0270 | 124 | Nobody uses the Ouroboros stuff any more... | |
| 28 | ev12007100_0280 | 124 | Nobody thinks we're clowns, Matthew. | |
| 29 | ev12007100_0290 | 124 | "Woweeee. Those guys are some real sticklers for tradition, eh?" That's about the extent of it.  | 
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| 30 | ev12007100_0310 | 124 | Yeah, but that's the same as calling us "clowns"! | |
| 31 | ev12007100_0320 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](displeased grunt) | |
| 32 | ev12007100_0330 | 124 | It is not. | |
| 33 | ev12007100_0340 | 124 | The very reason the City exists | |
| 34 | ev12007100_0350 | 124 | is because those who gained the power of Ouroboros confronted Moebius long ago.  | 
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| 35 | ev12007100_0360 | 124 | And it's because of them that lots of soldiers were freed from the system, banded together...  | 
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| 36 | ev12007100_0370 | 124 | and then founded the City... Right? | |
| 37 | ev12007100_0390 | 124 | Mm. | |
| 38 | ev12007100_0400 | 124 | We musta heard it dozens of times now. | |
| 39 | ev12007100_0410 | 124 | Eh? | |
| 40 | ev12007100_0420 | 124 | Other kids got lullabies... | |
| 41 | ev12007100_0430 | 124 | Wish we could've traded places. | |
| 42 | ev12007100_0440 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](chuckle) | |
| 43 | ev12007100_0450 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](grumble) | |
| 44 | ev12007100_0460 | 124 | I haven't forgotten... | |
| 45 | ev12007100_0470 | 124 | About how Mum and Dad... | |
| 46 | ev12007100_0480 | 124 | died in the last battle against Moebius 15 years ago.  | 
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| 47 | ev12007100_0490 | 124 | Mm... | |
| 48 | ev12007100_0500 | 124 | They gave us this. This time of peace we get to enjoy. | |
| 49 | ev12007100_0510 | 124 | And you must never forget that, you hear me? | |
| 50 | ev12007100_0520 | 124 | The only true end...is the moment that you give up. | |
| 51 | ev12007100_0530 | 124 | Yeah. | |
| 52 | ev12007100_0547 | 124 | Na'el! | |
| 53 | ev12007100_0550 | 124 | ...Huh? | |
| 54 | ev12007100_0560 | 124 | So much for our time of peace. | |
| 55 | ev12007100_0570 | 124 | This is where you were! | |
| 56 | ev12007100_0580 | 124 | Are you fighting with your grandad again? | |
| 57 | ev12007100_0590 | 124 | You can't do that! | |
| 58 | ev12007100_0600 | 124 | You promised! You said you'd play piano for us after the nap!  | 
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| 59 | ev12007100_0610 | 124 | Ah, sorry, of course. | |
| 60 | ev12007100_0620 | 124 | I'll be with you in just a minute. | |
| 61 | ev12007100_0630 | 124 | No, not a minute! Now! | |
| 62 | ev12007100_0650 | 124 | Urggh... Yes, all right. | |
| 63 | ev12007100_0660 | 124 | I'm at your behest... (sigh) | |
| 64 | ev12007100_0670 | 124 | What song would you like? | |
| 65 | ev12007100_0680 | 124 | Gaur Plain! | |
| 66 | ev12007100_0690 | 124 | Tomorrow With You! | |
| 67 | ev12007100_0700 | 124 | Bringer of Chaos, Ultimate! | |
| 68 | ev12007100_0710 | 124 | *All* of them? | |
| 69 | ev12007100_0727 | 124 | All of them! | |
| 70 | ev12007100_0730 | 124 | If I must. | |
| 71 | ev12007100_0740 | 124 | From the top, then. | |
| 72 | ev12007100_0757 | 124 | Yaaaaay! | |
| 73 | ev12007100_0760 | 124 | You can relax. | |
| 74 | ev12007100_0770 | 124 | I'm on it. | |
| 75 | ev12007100_0780 | 124 | I'll protect her, I swear. |