Not much, yet. Getting used to being human again was...taking up most of my energy. Then the body started falling apart and I had other things to focus on.
It's unstable. It's a clone, and none of them were ever fully stabilized, apparently, even when he thought they were, so. I got sick. And then I started melting.
It seems like none of that applies here, though. I guess stability doesn't matter when you're already dead.
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I hate what I have now. But...what I had before wasn't any better.
[ he says that last part quietly, like it's a secret he's afraid to confess ]
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What did you have before?
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And before that...nothing but the ruins of a world I destroyed.
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Why did you destroy it?
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It sounds like... it didn't change how you felt.
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...I thought it did. At the time.
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I thought it made me feel better. More...in control. But then everything fell apart anyway, and--
...well, now I'm here.
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So maybe, we could try something else? To make you feel better.
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The body... it wasn't the same as the one you're in now, was it?
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[ oh no ]
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It seems like none of that applies here, though. I guess stability doesn't matter when you're already dead.
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Right, well, I'm really glad you're not melting or sick.
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he struggles to find an easy way to describe vlad ]
He's...the person I live with now. We were supposed to help each other become better.
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