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[Luke's shuffling slowly down the hallway, one arm pressed against the wall for support as she goes. Her breathing is slightly labored, and her wings are slack against her back. After a few more steps-]

*THUD* [She's fallen to the floor in a dead faint.]

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[engel]

No. It feels perfectly natural with you. With Lorelei it was painful, from him being sealed, I assume.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

... then why does it always hurt for me?

[engel]

...I don't know why. The reason could be that you are a replica, from the fonon separation, or something else entirely.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hmm..

[engel]

[ Breaks the connection, resting a hand on her head. ] Luke.

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It bugs me...

[engel]

The pain?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Well, yeah, that does... but the whole fact that I even feel pain from this bugs me.

Makes me feel weak.

[engel]

You cannot expect the have the same weakness as others. What hurts them may not hurt you.

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[engel]

Don't concern yourself over such trivial things.

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[engel]

It is when compared to what happened earlier with your hand.

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[engel]

... [ There isn't much he can say, so he just takes hold of her hand. ]

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[engel]

Our end was inevitable.

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[engel]

You hope for far too much.

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[engel]

Nothing was said of sitting around.

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[engel]

There may be information here that can help.

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[engel]

I will look, you will rest.