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[second_destiny]

[Action]

[The Gundam AGE-2 is standing outside the villa in the Wards district. There are a few refugees attacking it -- they seem to know that somebody is inside it. However, the refugees are one-tenth the height of the Gundam, and about one-thousandth the mass (and that's being generous), so their punches and kicks are doing nothing except hurting themselves. Not that something as insignificant as pain would stop them.

But the Gundam is just standing there. It doesn't even seem to be on. Attempts to hail it won't get a response unless it's something that would grab the pilot's attention. So don't hesitate to try!]

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

I see.

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I'm sorry. Do you think he went home?

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[second_destiny]

If he did, it doesn't matter. He's dead at my point on the timeline.

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

He is?!

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

I'm really sorry, Asem.

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I lost someone close to me recently, too...

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[second_destiny]

You did? What happened?

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

She was an old friend. More like a big sister than anything, really. A lot of people I knew from when I was younger were being controlled by the people we were fighting. She was the last one to break free, and also the best pilot out of all of us.

She did, though, at the end. Refused to kill us and then self-destructed to save everyone else. It was...like her, really.

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[second_destiny]

Oh. I'm sorry.

[A few minutes hesitation...]

Commander Woolf got me out of a tight spot. Two mobile suits restrained mine, and he destroyed them both and knocked me out of the way. His mobile suit was run through with a beam saber from behind.

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

It sounds like each of them cared for each of us a lot.

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[second_destiny]

That's why I've been working to fulfill his final wish.

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

What was that?

If you don't mind me asking.

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[second_destiny]

Become a super pilot. The best in space.

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

I see. That's a good goal. You're still working on that here, aren't you?

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[second_destiny]

Yes. I'll strive for that goal for as long as I can.

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

Well, if you've decided that, and you got to see Commander Woolf again, even for a little bit, I don't think you need to sit around in the dark anymore, right?

Unless you really want to, I mean.

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[second_destiny]

I know. Just give me a bit of time and I'll be OK.

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[ineedthemforanalyzing]

Roger.