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[patokiichi]

Hello. I understand this is how people attempt to reach each other when communicators aren't enough, so... Thank you, but you have not reached me. Please try one of these option, instead. Goodbye.

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[birdsandblades]

[ Ugh. What else did Kagerou expect from this one? He was the Brave Police's poster boy. He should leave it there. Leave the other Brave to his ignorance if he was so keen on keeping his blinders on.

But he finds himself typing back. It's not exactly very becoming of a ninja. ]

And what if your duty threatens your heart?

[patokiichi]

[Deckerd stared at his datapad for what felt like a long time. Indecision roiled in his chest, making his fuel pump stutter. Finally, reluctantly, he typed back]

If and when that happens... then I would be forced to abandon my duty. I may not know who I am outside of it, but I know that whoever that is... he made the right decision. I have to trust that.

[birdsandblades]

[ ...Not what he expected from the poster boy. Interesting. ]

Then maybe there's hope for you yet, Detective.

[patokiichi]

[Deckerd laughed on the next exvent, despite the strange tension he felt]

I wouldn't go that far. You paint a harrowing picture after all, one that may mean leaving behind everyone and everything I know. But...

But I do know that if there's hope for any of us, I will make sure to give it to the next person down the line.

[birdsandblades]

You're already here.

Some mechs would say you already have.