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Withy was just trolling of course; he didn't actually care. In truth, he'd forgotten he'd ever been associated with FT at all.

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FT jabbed a finger at Withy "Alright, that is entirely incorrect. I didn't abandon you! And you were harassing one of my patients, what's with that?! "

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Astral closed her eyes, resigned to her forcefield-prison. The world raged around her, but she would hear none of it. Thoughts stirred in her mind of her miserable self. Emotions were her enemy and greatest power. They killed her and defined her. Feeling confused and distressed, she began to sing. 

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of filth
Upon my liars chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I will keep myself
I would find a way

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