[ models — so there are more of them. they'll never be the ones he knew, will they?
despite everything, there is no fire, no resentment, no bitter taste at the back of his mouth. there is only the harsh pang of sorrow. they fought for their reason to live, just as he did his. they had no reason to have tended to him since childhood, to have stood in place of the parents he lost long ago, always answering his questions, always trying to find a way to help him...but they did.
despite everything, they did. ]
Models, you said...so they — they're still alive.
[ a beat. ]
...I'm glad. But they have to be together. If one of them dies, the other will...
[ just forget it, nier.
... ]
Hey. Your world...our world, what was it like before you left?
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I am. I grew up with them.
[ models — so there are more of them. they'll never be the ones he knew, will they?
despite everything, there is no fire, no resentment, no bitter taste at the back of his mouth. there is only the harsh pang of sorrow. they fought for their reason to live, just as he did his. they had no reason to have tended to him since childhood, to have stood in place of the parents he lost long ago, always answering his questions, always trying to find a way to help him...but they did.
despite everything, they did. ]
Models, you said...so they — they're still alive.
[ a beat. ]
...I'm glad. But they have to be together. If one of them dies, the other will...
[ just forget it, nier.
... ]
Hey. Your world...our world, what was it like before you left?