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[Daniel sits in a common room, in a chair large enough to support his weight. In front of him, a TV. What's playing is the ending credits to a western, as the cast rides off into the sunset. Looks like he's been sitting here for a while. And, as soon as someone passes by, he speaks.]
...I made a mistake. Can't move my leg. On the table over there, a syringe. Can you give it to me? Sorry about that.
...I made a mistake. Can't move my leg. On the table over there, a syringe. Can you give it to me? Sorry about that.
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I got careless.
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[Izuru goes for the syringe. No time to waste!]
Here it is. We're not too late yet, right?
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[A small slot opens in Daniel's chest, and he slams the syringe's needle right into it. That's a pretty big injection... For a moment nothing happens, and then he gets up from the chair.]
...That's better. Thanks.
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[Daniel pulls out the now-empty syringe.]
This is a common stimulant. Extra large dose. Some people take it when they need to work extra hard. I take it so my limbs won't stop moving.
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If you won't take it for a long time, will you die?
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I just treat it like food. If you don't eat for a long time, you'll die too.
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That's very troublesome. Talk about side effects of being a cyborg...
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...Besides, this is my penance.
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If it's not a secret or anything like that.
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I already said too much.
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A lot of people are going to ask you anyway.
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