Gate's footsteps echoed softly through the lab as he approached the awaiting Hunter. "Do you understand now, X?" he asked, smiling, smiling, because there was no way, no way that that old reploid could possibly understand. It was so hard not to laugh in his face. "My dreams are about to take flight!"
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Date: 2010-06-19 02:48 pm (UTC)