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He is a nobody in this world. [He'll cut through her ranting about Sonic the faker, Sonic the hero. All this talk, but nothing he's seen from them has impressed him. Just brats whining about what they think they have or don't have.] No one here sees him as a hero, so killing him will amount to nothing. Your time here is better spent proving to the mass that you can be the so-called hero you keep raving about.

[They seem to like making a big show of things. So he's playing into that, thinking if they don't get a show from outing Sonic, they would focus their efforts on where they would. He leans back, crossing his arms. He's now left with the fox, a glance as the tenrec stomps off to handle an order.]

Would you say Starline was devoted to the Doctor's work then? Or using him to work towards his own goals? [Perhaps the Fox will give him a more level headed answer.]

[ the words don't come as such a surprise to kit. he might even go so far as to agree—their first priority is to make surge a hero. at least, his is. sonic is secondary. why does shadow think they're working here instead of trying to find him right this moment?

but speaking of this moment, kit's about to follow after surge, actually. he's sliding off his seat, but then that hedgehog speaks again, and surge disappears into the kitchen as kit's attention is pulled back to shadow... ]

...

[ there's a moment where he considers just... not answering. he doesn't like shadow. he doesn't want to talk to shadow. it's as simple as that to him, but... he knows that surge must have a reason for hearing him out. that's why he'll finally mutter an answer. ]

He was devoted...

[ perhaps not in his methods, but in his goals. ]

...So he fancied himself the doctor's understudy then. [He still can't believe anyone would want to try and be like the Doctor. Then again, there will always be people who will needlessly be cruel, and he will despise the fickle nature of others. He ponders for a moment, whether to let the fox go and wait for the tenrec to come back to continue.

They don't speak much. They seem only focused on supporting Surge when they do. Even when he observed them inside that cave...

Did he even have a single thought that's their own? Or just do and think whatever Surge says and does?]

What are you hoping will happen, once the two of you kill Sonic?

...

[ fine, kit will pull himself back up into his seat. he still doesn't make eye contact, but the way he opens his mouth, huffs, closes it. he clearly knows what to say. should he say it? surge isn't here. he doesn't know. he isn't sure. biting his tongue momentarily, he'll make a decision: ]

Surge was built to kill Sonic... As long as he's alive, she can't be free...

[ she'll always be trapped by his legacy. she'll always be compared to him—"just about" as fast as sonic, never the hero that he is. ]

Once we kill Sonic, Surge will become a hero... She'll be happy.

[ she'll smile just like she did during the sweepstakes. ]

[...What a foolish hope. Naive, childish. It doesn't surprise him, if all they've been fed by that quack is to be better than sonic, beat sonic. They don't know any better. She won't be a hero, she'll be a murderer to everyone's eyes.

...Is it any different though, to how he felt when he couldn't cure the one person he was created for? His only motivation, ripped from him and left with nothing. Constantly ravaged by his past, still trying to pick up the pieces to move forward.

...So what do they have besides that?]

Are you not happy that you have each other? [Perhaps their bond is an artificial one, but it's still something that's actually theirs. He could see it when they fought together back inside that leviathan.]

[ worry not, kit will make it look like an accident, but the question catches him by surprise. ]

I'm happy to be with Surge. But Surge... I want her to be happy too. You haven't seen her smile, it's—it's beautiful.

[ there's something wistful in his voice as he says it—and while surge might wear that shark-toothed grin often, it's clear that's not what he's talking about. the way she lit up, it felt like the whole world was illuminated by her. it's something he hasn't seen since—but he wants to see it again... he really wants to. ]

I'm back, ladies.

[ they'll hear a loud voice coming from the side, and surge has returned with a couple of plates stacked on top of each other. breakfast, lunch, and dinner portions as far as she's concerned. setting them down where she was sitting previously, the girl sits down with her feast. ]

Okay, so I've been thinkin'.

[ she's interrupting them not really know what they had been talking about, and not like she cares. she's pretty sure they've been staring at each other the entire time.

the first plate? seven belgian waffles with lobs of butter smothered on top, and some sort of honey glaze drizzled around the corners and little mixed fruits on the side. bacon cut into thin strips, some black, some a pretty decent brown... whatever happened there, that doesn't stop her as she picks one up to bite down on. ]

You know, Starline was disgusting. If you look at my body, he chose something so close to that weird hog, the whole tan limbs thing. Super weird.

[ she looks to shadow's arms which are one solid color, she's noticed amy also has this... oddity, but it's whatever. ]

Then Kit here, a whole fox. [ she'll use her free hand to pull at one of those big ears. ] But you, what was so special about you that he went out of his way to take somethin'?

[He doesn't doubt what Kit says. Their words came from the heart when he brings up her smile. So there was a point that Surge did smile. And Sonic wasn't dead for it to happen. He doesn't know the context, but the fox has presented to him that it's possible for these two to change their outlook on things. And unfortunately he can't look the other way now. Mrr.

The timing of the other's return couldn't have come at a worse time. He just gives her the side eye as she comes back with a comically large amount of food. Did she go on break? The establishment lets them have all that? Whatever. Long as she doesn't cover him in that nasty food.

...Hold on, they need to eat?

She gets an eyebrow raise when asked what made him special. Really? Nothing in Starline's notes about him?] I am the Ultimate Lifeform. [That's all that needs to be said. He sets aside a few coffee beans, caught in some glaze and jelly that reached over. His eyes wander a few times to the fox. Their conversation wasn't finished. He looks to Surge, grossly devouring her first plate.]

You enjoy eating?

[ how else is she going to get back all those calories she burns on running? obviously he's missed a plot point here.

not that kit's about to be the one to correct him. he's too focused on surge coming back, watching her attentively and letting her pull on his ear to make a point. though, when she lets go, each of his hands wraps around one ear to hold them—as if for comfort. ]

...

[ he's said what he's got to say to this black and red hedgehog, so it's her turn to talk now. ]

[ she's waiting to hear what it is starline left out of the data they saw from him. what's something they don't know that they can compare to themselves to see what connects them. what can he do? who is he?

the curiosity in surge's eyes only grow as she stares while taking another bite of her bacon until it comes from the other and she inhales. surge coughs, the dry piece of food caught in her throat as she bangs her fist on the table as she looks away trying to get herself together. after each cough, it turns into a chuckle, and then a full blown laugh. ]

W— WHAT!? Noooooooooooooooo!! Really!? Pfft..

[ surge clears her throat, looking back up at shadow's face and he looks so serious that it makes his confession a little more... funnier than it should be. ]

Why do you look like Sonic with a different paint job. The hedgehog form is really gassed up around here!!! Anyway, tell it to me straight, what is it about you that made him go "This individual has what it takes to be an asset in ending the Sonic Cycle."

[ she doesn't mean to laugh, but now she's focusing on catching her breath.

now she has to focus on his question as she tries not to laugh in his face because who knew he could do jokes? the form, alright. ]

Who doesn't? You sure was smackin' on those beans like they were the next coming of Chaos.

[ she's not on break, but she's done what she had to do back there to be given something to chew on. it's like taking samples but in really big portions, there's nothing here that the other probably wants. ]

You can't go wrong with somethin' fresh, trash food doesn't hit the same.

[Oh, how sad. She didn't choke to death. Plan foiled. He just quietly eats another spoonful of coffee beans, letting her get that outburst out of her system.]

I've been around longer than that faker. [Let's make that at least clear. The real reason, probably to have some unassuming form, so he look less like the monster he is. The fact they're still asking why anyone would use him though, says two things. Either Starline never got all the details about him, or these two were never informed. Better kept that way. So he ignores her needling. A glance to the fox, holding the ear that was pulled then back.]

You consider this not trash? [Cause it's an obscene amount of it to him. The coffee beans are just something to chew on instead of throwing fist.]

Then you got a lot to say about yourself and we have so much time. Ha, but let me guess: this was about learning about us, and nothing about you?

[ that's normally how it is, isn't it, but that's what they get to be treated differently than everyone else because of where their hatred goes. to sonic. to eggman. to every person who allowed sonic the freedom to make certain decisions.

it's not like hiding who they are does anything, they'll hear it sooner or later, and surge takes one of the waffles off the plate to break apart. ]

You act super old, and you eat bitter treats like someone's grandpa. Is that it? The whole white patch is an age thing?

[ it's not like they ever got to finish searching, it was more so who cares about those bozos and looking into who surge and kit used to be. they found nothing, and everything else to be scrubbed through was interrupted by someone.

if the information was there, they didn't have the time.

even with the lack of information, it does make surge curious, who is he? it's obvious he doesn't know who they are, doesn't know who starline is either. this is enough for her to tell he's not from their time. ]

All you eat is beans... kinda borin' if you ask me.

...

[ shadow glances in his direction again, and kit glances awkwardly to the side, unsure of what he's done to attract so much attention from the hedgehog. when he returns his gaze, it's in his best attempt to give another glare for talking down to surge. ]

Yes. [If they were expecting him to provide information back, that was a miscalculation on their part. He already told them the only thing that matters about him anyway.]

And I've concluded that you're both nothing more than misguided children. [Confused, upset children. Still, it be foolish of him to take them lightly. So he will act accordingly if they choose to continue to misbehave. He moves to stand, this conversation likely coming to an end.] Killing Sonic won't bring the happiness you think it will. Figure out what will while you're in this world.

Figures.

[ not that she's surprised, but she has nothing to hide, it seems like he does. she'll let anyone know what sonic did to her and kitsunami, and that's why she's also getting up watching the hedgehog. ]

Aht, aht. You have to pay.

[ she'll walk over to him, face to face with her hands open for that very expensive bowl of beans he had been eating but also... ]

Have you seen my future? At this point, if killing him meant it'd prevent us from "being", I'd take it.

[ her words are spoken softly, not to hide it from kit because those ears will pick up anything. but because this life of pain and hate, it guides her every action, and she can't help but follow on her feelings of what feels right. ]

It's not an option. All this anger, all this hate, when I think of him, when I know he's why we're in this position. I can't let him go. I won't.

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It won't. All that's waiting is more anger and hate. It will continue to fester and never be satisfied. [Her hand remains empty as he glares back at her. Though he is starting to reach for something.]

If you can't control it, then just kill yourself now. You're on the losing path. [There's a heavy thump. A pouch full of money had been set onto the table. A hefty amount of golds within, along with silvers, and coppers. Way more than what that bowl of coffee beans was worth. Perhaps enough to pay for what the tenrec was eating too and then some. He then steps aside and starts to exit the premise.]

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