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"I'd go as far as to say your quite rude," Penn added
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"Yes . . . do your best to remember okay? I'm quite at a loss as to what to do."
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"Strange," Pen said. "You were forgetting things a moment ago,"
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"Ah, there we go, now, do you remember me?"
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"This is very not good," Penn said. Then, he decided to try something. "Xiylna someone's hurt and needs your help,"
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"Oh dear," he said. Penn tried waving his hand in front of Xiylna's face.
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"Yes, that is concerning. Do you know how to help her? I do not."
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"Is something wrong little one?"
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"Try to remain calm, I believe you begin to change when you get upset."
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"I'm your friend, but yes I do believe you have some sort of memory issue, I would attribute it to brain damage but well . . . you don't have a brain to damage. This is rather difficult . . . do you know why it happens?"
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"Yes but you have insisted 'everyone must be destroyed' and etc. have you not?"
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"Hmm so hurting others is bad, and we deserve to hurt for hurting others, but causing people to hurt is bad, I believe that's a paradox."
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"I'm worried your going in circles, my friend," Penn interjected.
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"Yes we have met, I'm your friend. You seem to have had a small spell of insanity, has that ever happened before?"
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"See Sleeper? She's gotten control of herself, there's no reason to worry." He turned to Xiylna. "Are you feeling well?"
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"Xiylna?" Pen asked into the fog, ignoring the skeletons now. He was starting to get worried. "Talking about it might help."
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"Let's try reasoning with her first, we loose nothing by attempting to be polite."
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"Ah, forgive me that's right, I simply mean that perhaps you ought to take a rest. You seem rather worked up. Don't worry about the skeleton's, we'll take care of them."
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Cloud listened intently. He still didn't know what he was doing, but he got the feeling he'd figure it out here.
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"Xiylna my friend, maybe you ought to take a breather," Penn said mid swing.
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Penn continues to fight, working his way around the "stage" (?) to the organist.
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Penn gives up on trying to figure out what happened to his teapot. He fights the skeletons best he can, mostly just making sure no one gets hurt.
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"R- right," Cloud fell silent, processing everything. He very inconspicuously wiped his eyes and it was extremely obvious. "I think . . . I think I need to stay here."
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Penn put the teapot away for later inspection. He then drew his sword, and began slashing at the undead.
