Author: Dextra
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Dextra: Yetzar! Just the guy I wanted to see.
Sauron: You still got it on you?
Dextra: Of course! What was it this time? Glitter? Or no, piper?
Sauron: Piper.
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Dextra: Yeah! You get me the chrome, installation is no problem. I’ll even let you have this one on the hive, just let me know and I’ll hook you up.
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Cybele: Where are you going? You didn’t even finish your meal!
Sauron: Uh… Gotta go think about what you said. Make things better and stuff. I’ll catch you later, okay?
Cybele: Promise?
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Cybele: Just… Just promise me that you’ll try, okay? I’m not even asking you to succeed. I just don’t want you to give up hope that things can get better. That you can make them better.
Cybele: I really don’t want to see you dead.









