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Date Posted: 12:39:00 06/29/01 Fri
( I'll do it this way. I'll continue untill after the mission breifing, and then G-Man can write up a flashback of the breifing when he returns )
Proto and Alia walked the halls alone. She was giving him a tour of the base. He had gone back to his quarters after the meeting, removed his outer armor, and put on a uniformish outfit.
( Remember, he was built to be like a human. He can wear clothes, but it's a pain to get over those huge boots...heheh )
"So, Alia...Why do you want to go on this mission? I mean, if there's any risk of you getting hurt or killed, I'd prefer to go alone..."
"I told Signas I wanted to get out of here. Even if it was a mission, I just wanted to get out. I can look after myself."
Proto nodded. /She's a sweet girl, yes, but I dont want her getting injured on -my- mission. That wouldn't look good, and it wouldn't look good on my record/
"What are you thinking about in that Reploid head of yours?"
"You..." /WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?! Idiot.../
"M-Me?" She stopped, and gazed at him. He shrugged.
"Yeah...You're on my mind alright?" He nodded, and stopped, looking at her. "I'm looking out for you. I don't care if you go or not, but I don't need your death on my record..."
She looked happy when he said it origionally, now she looked like she was going to cry. "I-I can't believe you're...so...so harsh!" She ran back down the hallway, him standing there looking like he was...shocked.
Shrugging, he returned to his quarters, getting out of the outfit, and putting his armor back on. Clasping the beam saber, he clipped it on it's recharge rack on his side, and smirked, looking at his glistening armor in the mirror.
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