﹕ 𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙆𝙀𝘿 ,

Lmao

❝ We're going to meet again. I promise I'll come find you. ❞ ﹕With a last pat on the shoulder, the Franchisee turned away and toward the elevator of the bunker. ﹕(Strangely enough, some blueprints went missing from the Private Room.)

❝ . . .I'll visit you again soon. ❞ ﹕Looks like they're due for some work, thus required to leave.

,,, Right ,,, Goodbye Micheal.

❝ Heh. ❞ ﹕A bit of a sarcastic scoff comes from Michael. They put one hand on their hip, having heard out Ennard. ❝ I wouldn't have cared otherwise. You know that, right? But... you're my family, after all. I put you back together. ❞

﹕Their shoulders slump, head tilting. ❝ I would have liked it if I died there... ❞ ﹕The Franchisee's tone gets a bit softer, not sounding as cold anymore. ❝ But you had your reasons. You needed me to be free. ❞

You Could Have At Least Said Something,,, It Wasn’t Meant To Be *You* There,,, [they raise their head up before silencing themself again] ,,, (I’m Sorry)

❝ You know how I treat my own life. If it meant to free you, I wouldn't mind enduring a fate worse than death. ❞ ﹕They sighed, turning their head away from Ennard. ❝ . . .That I did. ❞

,,, Is That Why You Didn’t Move? . You Should Have Had A Nicer Death . And The Scooping Room ,,, Is Not A Nice Place ,,,

,,, [they lean against the wall behind them, tapping its surface, still looking down] … It Does Not Do Much But, I Am ,,, Sorry , About The Scooper.

❝ You won't even tell me what's in there. But... if you want me to stay away from it, I will. ❞

❝ Time has passed. My own demise doesn't phase me anymore. ❞