I wish I could help. I know--what it's like. I feel like I'm not the same person I used to be. I never knew, that someone could change into someone else.
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I saw a memory, before. I think it was yours.
[Maybe it wouldn't be right, not to say that she saw it. It would be like stealing, lying.]
Who cares what they like? But I would do so only if you asked it of me.
We're alike in one way, you and me. I want it all to end. To return to my death. Maybe we're alike in more way that one. We both long for freedom, yet freedom is denied us.
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IT'S YOU!
[It's not visible with the Vines set to voice, but Chihiro is pointing at the leaf she'd heard Zinc's voice come out of, gaping.
She's not going to forget that voice any time soon.]
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Hello.
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Well, Chihiro. What on Earth were you planning on doing after that?
Finally, lamely, with a touch of apology:] Um...hi. I guess...you're Zinc, right? I mean...you're the real Zinc?
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So...how are you doing? [Being, well...grown up, and dead, and stuff.]
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Aren't you happy that you exist?
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[It's a very simple answer.]
I would like to be dead.
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But... think of all the good times you've been able to experience!
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Woah, wait a second here. Only people who want to kill themselves say shit like that.
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[A slightly awkward pause.]
Is there anything I can do?
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[She's used to it.]
No. Maybe I will... feel better, later.
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[She pauses, hesitates.]
I saw a memory, before. I think it was yours.
[Maybe it wouldn't be right, not to say that she saw it. It would be like stealing, lying.]
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[That's how she feels. Too weak. She can't wrap her mind around the idea of the incredible strength it takes her just to carry on.]
I was... not myself. I was a little girl. She was...
[Lively. Hopeful. Determined. Still so young. Zinc hasn't felt young in a long time.]
My memories were with the rest, yes.
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I was someone else here, too. Someone stronger than I am. It was nice, for a little while.
[Not to have the pain.]
But I'd rather be myself.
[In spite of everything. Then, she's silent for a moment.]
There was a man. Named Barbet.
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[Kuja thinks this is a suitable private joke.]
I have the same question. How much longer.
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[She remembers that much.]
I don't know, Kuja.
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We're alike in one way, you and me. I want it all to end. To return to my death. Maybe we're alike in more way that one. We both long for freedom, yet freedom is denied us.
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You're unhappy here, Kuja?
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[Everywhere.]
Death is my just reward. I was dying when I came here. You were already dead.
[Having seen Zinc's memory, she understands her a little better--a little, as empathy still isn't her strong suit.]
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