Don't cry, and thank you... My love.
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No... This fog isn't the one I know of. ...Why?
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I have won, that won't waver. That's because I'm... What was I?
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You and I are both lonely fighters, Adieu, au revoir... mon cheri.
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*gasp* My heart is letting out a cry right now! I have to hurry and write this down... Hey, no looking! StupidIhateyoublockhead!
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Huh... So you're a rowbot. Do you have an eclectic loutwit? Can I watch TV?
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......!? He's not fully clothed! Wh-What's with you? You're taking way too much liberty!
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You're wearing green again... Well, that's okay. I think it looks really good on you after all.
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Blue clothes... They look familiar. Could it be that you're someone from that "nose room"?
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I've seen that rod on TV. You're... not someone from TV, right? You look too plain.
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Oh, you're that loud old... I mean, what was it? It was like Kanji or something like that...
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I-It's nice to meet you... Is that right? Then again, I punched you mercilessly...
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You're me, and I'm you. A labyrinth of the heart, like two mirrors facing each other. ...Oh! Was that kind of a masterpiece!?
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Wow, your Persona's changed again. What's with you guys? Are you made of that stuff called "clay"?
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Hey, do you have any steak skewers? Huh!? Of course I'm asking you! I won!
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...I got to meet you again. Welcome back. I never forgot about you.
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