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HELLO

"You've reached Elysium! Lost? Need an ear? I'm your guy! I'll get back to you as soon as I can."

GOODBYE

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[ Why this. Elysium's expression alone conveys how he feels about that, face looking like he's swallowed a lemon. Nowhere in the world is safe from fishing minigame… ]

… We've got plenty of those back home. If they'd been a bit stronger, a bit better prepared… maybe the mission would've turned out differently.

But yeah, you do strike me as the kind of person who shoulders a lot of responsibility. Not that I don't get it—it's hard to ignore when you think about how many younger people there are. It's rough.

[vacuous]

I'll try to keep it reasonable. I wouldn't want to worry you along the way too.

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[ He points from his eyes back to Tokinaga's. ]

Uh huh. I'll be watching. Someone's gotta look out for the guy looking out for everyone else.