...Heh. Practicality does the best ideas in... Maybe just one finger... That, or... Well. How strong are your hands, would you say...?
(Studies the hand. Presumably, it's a lot less pudgy than his other one.)
...W-well, it—... They're—they're just— they're everywhere, y-you know...? Can't— Cannot be too careful, r-ruin everything if—if even for a second y—...
(Fidgets nervously, wheezing deeply.)
...C-cannot underestimate terrorist...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-It's a well-callused worker's hand and rather dainty by dint of him just being a small guy in general-
It was hard for me not to break things at first. I broke a lab assistant's arm the first time trying to get him away. It was an accident that time.
...My cells won't stop fixing themselves. -He's already grown a new hand in the time they've been talking-
They've grown thousands of me. Made an army that makes more of itself by existing that won't die or argue with one another. If I don't do what they say, they'll stop treating me, and I'll go mad. I don't know what to do.
…
(Goes quiet a long while, looking down.)
...Uhhhm... H-have... Have you had... encounters with—... with, uhhhm... terrorists...?
...It should be perfect, then, as it is...
(Cocks his head again. Sometimes his body language is more akin to a bird's or a dog's than a human's.)
...Who is it that has them.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019The people that got rid of the WRO. Shinra loyalists, maybe. Or maybe just people that didn't like the WRO. I don't know.
I'm fighting right now. Hundreds of me are. Some others of me are in a building somewhere, being given shots, or being stored in protein in water, or being cut in half to make two or three more.
(Hasty nod, seeming somewhat encouraged by her enabling of his complex.)
...O-oh yes, of course...! Y-yes, no... no terroristic group, be they these "New Psychic State" people, o-or the Euskadi Ta Askatasuna, can, uhhhm... c-can withstand the... the... uhhhm... m-my resplendence, as a god...!
(YEHHHH GODPOSE
◊... wheeeeze...)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Well, I do not have a walkman, but I have a cell phone...
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