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The return trip had been.... Enjoyable. Honestly, it had been great to just Superman his way back to the base with the two Sofia's. And he'd managed to remember which was which! 

Speaking of, he was slightly relieved that Chatterbox had ripped his own clothes to separate him and CopyBox.

Broker was.... Difficult to read. Jason wasn't entirely sure if the man was disappointed or bored or... What exactly. Executing the two clones, however, was surprising.

He brought his hand to sit on Sofia's head, worried how she might take seeing herself die like that. Chatterbox... Well, he was a cold cut fuck type, so Jason didn't feel like he needed to worry about him in this circumstance.

[Color=00aeef]"Heartless, give him the box."[/color] he broke the silence that followed Broker's last sentence, his voice steady as he stared at boss. [Color=00aeef]"Why kill the second? Him, I get him. I don't get her. Nor do I get how you knew any of that. Nor am I sure what to do with the bodies. I'd like these unknowns to stop being unknowns, Bossman. This don't look good."[/color]
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Lillian squeezed Alessa's hand, hard, as the older girl tried to place blame on herself, but remained quiet.

The rest... They weren't doing well. And Ira wanted Decoy to pull her out? What... What on Earth did [I]that[/I] even mean? 

The Director seemed like a balloon filled with cardboard. No more air, but it still had the shape? Did that make sense?

Margrave forgot a teammate, which was sad. But he was evil? She wasn't very sure what to think about all that.

And Evelyn... It was. No. That didn't make sense. 

Her heart beat increased as she thought about it, the collision of that thing, and she put her head into her free hand. She hurt. Her head hurt. Her heart hurt a little, actually. She didn't mean for that to happen. Lillian knew that.

But she also knew she was scared. She flinched slightly as she thought she saw something like the projection. No, most be a trick of her eyes. The light as the Director moved. Sat?

She didn't know what to do. There were so many conflicting emotions and thoughts and....

Take a chance. 

No, she couldn't. She couldn't just let go. Could she?

The room was quiet for a moment. Lillian rose unsteadily. She wanted to leave but she didn't. She didn't know where to go. Not home. Not yet. Not like this.

She looked back at Alessa and.... She let go. Her face was scrunched up and it hurt. The tears hurt. Everything hurt. She was done with all the hurt.

[Color=pink]"Don't."[/color] she said to Alessa, her voice shaking. [Color=pink]"Don't you dare blame yourself. Don't. You're everything.... Everything I should be."[/color] the words after the pause seemed somewhat forced? Almost as if they weren't the original words. [Color=pink]"We.. We'll heal. But don't you dare lie and say you're anything less than you are. None of you."[/color] again, the final sentence seemed to be added onto the original thought.

She moved towards the door slowly, stopping in the doorway. [Color=pink]"I'm going to the medical area now. I'd like... Maybe soon... If you guys wanted to stop by...."[/color] she left it hanging as she left the room.