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On Observation Deck 13, two lone figures meet in the dark. The bleakness and blackness of space can sometimes create a spark. A spark that cannot be extinguished by black holes.
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| It's beautiful here isn't it? | |
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| I guess. There's nothing here though... | |
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| There is... There's... Us... Heh heh.. | |
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| This is a bit weird Joanne. I don't think I can go through with this... | |
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| Maybe you're right... Maybe we should forget about what happened last night... Carlos... You know how I feel about you... Why do you look so uncomfortable? | |
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| This is wrong. Not just because I'm going behind my best friend's back... It's also kinda odd when Steve isn't in a strip. Ah, fuck it. | |
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