It's not like it's something I've ever seen before...
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Hm... Well, it really depends on what you think the self is! Now that they're both disconnected from the dream, they don't share memories at all; but, one is still the product of the other, despite it all...
( clarke quietly hmmm's, like she's really thinking on the definition of self. she's more or less cast sparkles and the captain as two parts of the same whole; one his anger, the other his apathy. which is probably not entirely correct, but does beg the question: )
Are there any more pieces of his soul floating around, by the way?
That's comforting, at least. ( believed? not so much, it feels practical to internally prepare for future upsets like the last. ) No more unexpected threats, just the ones we already know...
( but really, does she ever leave an issue or person alone when she should? halfway through turning to depart, clarke stops. rounds back to face the faceless. and considers. )
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[thinks...]
Hm... Well, it really depends on what you think the self is! Now that they're both disconnected from the dream, they don't share memories at all; but, one is still the product of the other, despite it all...
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Are there any more pieces of his soul floating around, by the way?
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( ... )
Where is Sparkles?
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( she knows u got eyes everywhere friday... )
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The ones with fun things on them? Or sweet things? Any deck that's as far away from the bridge as possible...?
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yanno, this feels like one of the most concrete leads gal friday has ever given her. clarke tilts her head, and exhales a slight: ) Huh...
( ... )
Thanks, Friday. I'll leave you alone now.
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I'm sorry, by the way. That Jenny's gone again.
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... It's for the best. She couldn't be happy here.