ID | Referenced By | label | style | name |
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1 | ev12120100_0010 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](irritation) | |
2 | ev12120100_0020 | 124 | Release her. | |
3 | ev12120100_0030 | 124 | Huh? But, Teacher! | |
4 | ev12120100_0050 | 124 | She's already been freed from the Flame Clock. And that makes her a friend. |
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5 | ev12120100_0060 | 124 | "Friend"...? | |
6 | ev12120100_0070 | 124 | All right, then. | |
7 | ev12120100_0080 | 124 | I'd like you to answer a few questions for me. | |
8 | ev12120100_0090 | 124 | May I? | |
9 | ev12120100_0100 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](reticent/cautious breath) | |
10 | ev12120100_0110 | 124 | First we'll need your name, and the colony you belonged to. |
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11 | ev12120100_0130 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](refuses to answer) | |
12 | ev12120100_0140 | 124 | ...So your name is "Glimmer". | |
13 | ev12120100_0150 | 124 | Colony Gamma. Assigned to the field support platoon, yes? | |
14 | ev12120100_0160 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](startled) | |
15 | ev12120100_0170 | 124 | That's far. | |
16 | ev12120100_0180 | 124 | Gamma's territory is nowhere near here. | |
17 | ev12120100_0190 | 124 | So what are you doing out here all alone? | |
18 | ev12120100_0200 | 124 | Tell me who destroyed it. | |
19 | ev12120100_0210 | 124 | (surprised gasp) | |
20 | ev12120100_0220 | 124 | Your colony's Clock, I mean. | |
21 | ev12120100_0230 | 124 | That isn't military intel. | |
22 | ev12120100_0240 | 124 | Surely you could tell me that, no? | |
23 | ev12120100_0250 | 124 | ...Weirdos. Two of them. | |
24 | ev12120100_0260 | 124 | "Weirdos"? | |
25 | ev12120100_0270 | 124 | They waded straight into our battle with Keves, | |
26 | ev12120100_0280 | 124 | and then... | |
27 | ev12120100_0290 | 124 | And the Consuls? | |
28 | ev12120100_0300 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](impressed 'phew') | |
29 | ev12120100_0310 | 124 | You're saying they took out Moebius? | |
30 | ev12120100_0320 | 124 | That's not too shabby. | |
31 | ev12120100_0330 | 124 | Teacher's level. | |
32 | ev12120100_0340 | 124 | What were these two like? | |
33 | ev12120100_0360 | 124 | One had...silver hair. Blue garb. | |
34 | ev12120100_0370 | 124 | Cut the Clock clean through with a red sword. | |
35 | ev12120100_0380 | 124 | Right... | |
36 | ev12120100_0390 | 124 | And the other? | |
37 | ev12120100_0400 | 124 | ...Some guy, didn't seem too bright. | |
38 | ev12120100_0410 | 124 | Black clothes, used knuckles. | |
39 | ev12120100_0420 | 124 | He's the one that defeated the Consuls, | |
40 | ev12120100_0430 | 124 | with the power of some weird light. | |
41 | ev12120100_0440 | 124 | Hang on a sec. | |
42 | ev12120100_0450 | 124 | You're serious about that? | |
43 | ev12120100_0460 | 124 | That guy. Did his hair...kinda look a bit like this? | |
44 | ev12120100_0470 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](nod of assent) | |
45 | ev12120100_0480 | 124 | It's Matthew. Has to be him. | |
46 | ev12120100_0500 | 124 | That's mad. So he's still alive! | |
47 | ev12120100_0510 | 124 | Matthew, eh? | |
48 | ev12120100_0520 | 124 | Ah, yes. | |
49 | ev12120100_0530 | 124 | He's a guy from the City. | |
50 | ev12120100_0540 | 124 | We were in Procurement together. If someone's been beating up Moebius, |
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51 | ev12120100_0550 | 124 | I can't think of anyone else but him. | |
52 | ev12120100_0560 | 124 | He's that strong, is he? | |
53 | ev12120100_0570 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](nod, affirming) | |
54 | ev12120100_0580 | 124 | ...You people, you're from the City? | |
55 | ev12120100_0590 | 124 | Quiet. Did I say you could ask questions? | |
56 | ev12120100_0600 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](irritated scoff) | |
57 | ev12120100_0610 | 124 | No, it's all right. | |
58 | ev12120100_0620 | 124 | You're correct, we do have Citizens among us... but there's a bit more to it. |
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59 | ev12120100_0640 | 124 | We are the Liberators. | |
60 | ev12120100_0650 | 124 | We seek out survivors from the City. | |
61 | ev12120100_0660 | 124 | Survivors? | |
62 | ev12120100_0670 | 124 | That's right. | |
63 | ev12120100_0680 | 124 | In order to protect this world... | |
64 | ev12120100_0690 | 124 | [ML:undisp ](breath) |