[Despite everything, Wash cracks a smile, tired but genuine.]
Yeah, I know. I'm glad. It's good to see you.
[Maine, and not the Meta. Maine his friend, and not the tool or the monster.
The question, gets a sigh. It's exhausting, but he owes this to Maine.]
I got Epsilon. Alpha's memories. It killed itself in my head and tore me apart and then the Project locked me up and fucked with my head some more. For months.
So I convinced them I was fine, and I am. I'm fine. I'm not crazy.
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Yeah, I know. I'm glad. It's good to see you.
[Maine, and not the Meta. Maine his friend, and not the tool or the monster.
The question, gets a sigh. It's exhausting, but he owes this to Maine.]
I got Epsilon. Alpha's memories. It killed itself in my head and tore me apart and then the Project locked me up and fucked with my head some more. For months.
So I convinced them I was fine, and I am. I'm fine. I'm not crazy.
And then I blew the Project up with an EMP.