Focusing on that Tribe that just won... Focusing on that Tribe that just won...
Jenna, my love, you return at last. I am finally free to express my undying love to you.
Twenty-Seven, how I've longed to hear you say those words, but alas, this moment is bittersweet.
Whatever could you mean darling? I am free from what bonds restrained me before, our happiness can last forever.
No, it cannot be so, for now is also the moment we must part ways. You must now leave, your noble job calls you away.
You, keeper of my heart, if you but say the words I would cast off any matter of fate or destiny that would call me to be apart from you.
I cannot ask such a foolish thing. Go now and if you truly love me, you will stay alive, so that I may dream of us meeting again one day.
As you havr commanded me I cannot disobey. And may you not just dream, but sleep in comfort, knowing we shall meet again. Good-bye my love. *departs*
Okay, anyone else think that was way too overdramatic?
Jenna must watch too many soap operas. That almost made me sick to my stomach.
Well I thought it was very romantic. I only wish one day someone will love me as much as Twenty-Seven loves Jenna.
Kupopo.
Is it really considered love? I mean, Jenna wished for Twenty-Seven to have a personality that loved her, wouldn't that make this all fake?
Twenty-Seven was a strange person. As a clone made for the one purpose of being a marine, he had a certain personality imprinted into him. But, even before the wish, Twenty-Seven had a love for Jenna.
How do you know that?
Well, umm, the eyes. Doesn't looking into the eyes make everything obvious? Anyway I'm hungry from that challenge. Let's eat.
Kupo!
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