𝑺𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓 (PARODY/SH)

oh, most certainly. i can never go back to how things were.

surely he is - a lot’s changed in his life, though.

she’ll have to check in on him if she ever gets off the grid again - which is looking unlikely.

𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯, 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘐'𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳, 𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴.

❛❛ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, Eᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ. I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. Oʜ, I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴅᴏ. ❜❜

ah— she hasn’t seen sam in ages.

not many users come to the grid anymore, she’d imagine.

she appreciates programs who are kind. most want nothing to do with her.

i’ll leave you this one thing: destroy everything.

oh, good good! that’s lovely. 😊

Surprisingly, he understood that feeling. Even as a standard program; he fought against the regime and was branded an outcast, a traitor. Luckily, it at least gave them something in common.

⤷ ❝ How do I know when enough is enough? Did I take it too far? Concern looks like love. The going gets good, then I fuck things up. I just stay right here and I never grow up. ❞

Clambering in himself, he speeds off without a moment of hesitation. Directly their path straight toward the outlands wordlessly. He had a job to do, and he couldn’t let her get hurt.

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