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→ 001; [voice]
What?!
[He's not really aware that he was being recorded - sure, he'd been messing with the journal, which is probably why it's recording right now. But he's more shocked about the fact that he's alive again.]
But why? [Silence again, for a few minutes as footsteps get farther and then nearer to the journal again.] I was supposed to be--
[Dead.]
This is so pointless!
[He pauses one last time, and then decides that kicking his book would do him good. There's the sound of his foot making contact with it, and then the sound cuts.]
[He's not really aware that he was being recorded - sure, he'd been messing with the journal, which is probably why it's recording right now. But he's more shocked about the fact that he's alive again.]
But why? [Silence again, for a few minutes as footsteps get farther and then nearer to the journal again.] I was supposed to be--
[Dead.]
This is so pointless!
[He pauses one last time, and then decides that kicking his book would do him good. There's the sound of his foot making contact with it, and then the sound cuts.]
[Voice]
Then it's pointless.
[Yeah, he's done with this conversation now. He doesn't want to give Ion any satisfaction of being able to talk to him more.
So. It's just as Ion thought - the journal is going to get shut in his face.]
[Voice] Okay this is the real one.
[Oh. He closed his journal. Ion probably should have seen that coming, but... well. Sync was here now. And they were able to talk, even if only for a little while. Maybe for now... this would be okay.]