you DON'T need to know what I typed on the 15th one
*The baton slices through the air, and time freezes in its wake.* You sense it, dont you? The music of your life is being rewritten, but I wont let the final note be played by anyone elses hand. Trust me, and together, well keep the symphony alive.
no
*He pauses, a flicker of surprise in his eye. His tone softens, and he leans in closer, his voice a whisper.* Why not? Do you not trust me?
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NEXUS X X X S
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*The baton slices through the air, and time freezes in its wake.* You sense it, dont you? The music of your life is being rewritten, but I wont let the final note be played by anyone elses hand. Trust me, and together, well keep the symphony alive.
no
*He pauses, a flicker of surprise in his eye. His tone softens, and he leans in closer, his voice a whisper.* Why not? Do you not trust me?
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