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[tinkerhell]

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[mylawn]

I don't. [Obviously.] But you had a pretty good shot and you didn't take it.

[Which says something, Jack thinks.]

Can't. Not as long as you're trying to undo all the good we did.

[tinkerhell]

if we did any good, we wouldn't be where we are.
besides.
we didn't do any work here.

these people don't care about you.
they don't care about amari.
they don't care about me.
why do you care so much about what happens to them?
to this planet?

i'll tell you one more time.
stay out of my way.
and if you can't do that, then you aren't tired enough.

[mylawn]

I don't care about this planet. I care about ours. I'm finding a way back.

[tinkerhell]

assuming there is anything left.

do what you want.
but consider yourself warned.
i'll kill you again.
and i will kill her too.

[mylawn]

It doesn’t have to be like this.

[tinkerhell]

you're right.
it doesn't.
ball's in your court, jack.

[mylawn]

What do you want from me? An apology?

[tinkerhell]

[This is kind of pathetic. He might be enjoying it.]

what are you going to apologize for?

[mylawn]

I'm not sure where it all went wrong. I wasn't there for you when it mattered, I guess. Still don't understand why you're doing this.

[tinkerhell]

[...huh. That's almost an actual apology. It doesn't mean he's going to accept it -- he was in far too deep, and leaving him to his current state of being wasn't something Jack could just apologize away.]

nobody was there when it mattered.

[And to make sure he isn't tempted to reply again, he slides the TAB across the floor to the other side of the room.]

[mylawn]

[dont worry there are still texts in the void]

Everything we went through means nothing to you?

[tinkerhell]

[The void can keep them. At least he's got bitterness to keep him company.]