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A chill traveled through her
back . She knows this feeling
somewhere ... It feels powerful .
It can't be anyone else, other
than the puppeteer .
Though, she knows they're not
hers . So she didn't bother
looking at her direction .
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she's ... all alone .
sitting on the ground with
only her bat to accompany
her . with nothing around
her, nothing to occupy her
thoughts .
just lonely, silence .
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" .... "
despite the scarlets that
burn, her stare felt cold . it's
like gazing directly at a lifeless
statue . or talking to a drywall .
one step closer, she appeared
patient . but eager to ask
something from him .
" yes . "
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โโ ๐๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง . but you already
know that . "
It was clarified before, and she
has made herself clear .
the reality of two purifiers
existing in one universe, however,
was odd . beyond what the world
can handle .
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at least he has a controller by
his side . waiting, guiding, and
patient . on their way to achive
their goal, although far, nothing
will ever get in the way .
for his question, she nodded;
lowering her bat so it's head
would rest against the ground .
" yes . I'm โโ
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Swaths of time in between her presence blurred together waiting next to the SAVE blocks. Here . . . he had to occupy himself.
ใ You're a purifier? ใHe did not want to linger on his puppeteer. Moreso he wanted answers to why they looked like him.
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โโ she's not interested
in breaking apart the sacred
connection between puppet
and it's puppeteer .
however, it was rather odd
that he's left alone here .
tranquil by cleaning his bat .
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her gaze shifts over to the
visible markings on the male's
fingers . it was evidence for
her for more clarification .
their mission is not something
to particularly rush, as long as
progress is made no matter
big or small .
in the end,
the same fate with will โโ
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โโ award their work .
" nothing . " she replied .
" your puppeteer โโ "
her attention darts from left to
right .
" โโ she's not present for you .
why ? "
it was the first concern he had
over her during their first ever
encounter . but she made
herself clear โโ
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the pale woman sat straight
as her face is as stoic as a
blank rock . her cap would
obscure her gaze under a
shadow of it's brim . but her
focus was on the girl with
frames .
the inquiry made her silent .
she doubts there's a way for
the other to assist her back .
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" .... "
Placing her bat Infront of her,
she'd balance it on it's head as
it's handle would press up
against the palm of her hands .
Staring at him .
As if she's waiting something .
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respect . after all, it's her job
as well . but this realm wasn't
hers; she's aware of that . what
is left for him should be dealt
by him .
another moment of chilling
silence between both purifiers .
until, she chose to speak ;
" what is your current progress ? "
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questions would pile up and
circle in her head, inquiring
the mere existence of her
male mirror . โโ how
exactly are they able to
encounter each other despite
being from different universes .
knowledge is obscure . but for
as far as she could tell, they
both share โโ
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โโโโ but he felt eyes on him. Scarlets snapped up to see the other, the one of feminine form in mockery of his own existence.
The Batter blinked, silent.
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โโ and carry the same mission .
the same goal . the same holy
beliefs . and judging by the wear
and tear of his attire; his mission
for today has been accomplished .
she does not wish to be in the
way whilst he's working . it's a
hassle that she can somewhat
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๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง .
. . . a carbon copy of herself .
a mirror of a purifier . and
ever so slightly taller . they
share the exact same
attribute, it's no doubt that
they're counterparts at this
point .
" . . . "
her scarlets mirrored โโ
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alas, he doesn't seem to be
even any different to her .
besides his obviously odd
appearance, if he poses no
threat to her, she'll lower her
bat down .
if she's him, and he's her,
then the two share the same
moral . the same beliefs in
purity . but that's a mere โโ
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He'd stay on the depths, yet a similar baseball bat of his own would fall onto scaled shoulder.
โYou have already seen me. โDry, distant, as if his voice emerged from his core. โYou don't need to know anything more about me.
Yet. . . ๐ฉ๐ฆ needs to know more about her.
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