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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X6hAXzSwSc0"I don't dislike Anna, I was just burned out from being a 24/7 bodyguard with no gratitude being shown. Maybe deep down I wish Serena was a bit more like Anna, or maybe that's the chocolate talking, who knows."
Bits and pieces of the Serperior are still on your plate (no hands doesn't mean you can't eat it), the candle has burnt out and its wax is no more.
Cocoa clocks her stopwatch, "Twelve hours, and that's all you have to tell me about what you feel, after given /all/ that time to conjure up a truly emotional answer. Bah, I'll accept it. So, you're willing to protect anyone for any reason, for any purpose, you're just bummed out because poor little hero doesn't get anything out of it, and the pleasure you achieved in canoodling with another is like a little shove that pushes you to keep on going."
"But."
"Will you keep on going? Is the road you're traversing through actually a road to nowhere? Is your corsage an unachievable goal? Why don't you stop and acknowledge the scenery around you instead of focusing on a destination you'll never get to."
From the corner of your eye, the Buneary guards move in. It's about to get nasty.
