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cq011100_0010 |
It's... |
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cq011100_0015 |
a beautiful song...Noah. |
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cq011100_0020 |
[ML:undisp ](holding back tears) |
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cq011100_0030 |
Noah... |
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cq011100_0033 |
The one who made me Moebius... |
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cq011100_0036 |
...was Z. |
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cq011100_0040 |
[ML:undisp ](shocked gasp) |
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cq011100_0050 |
And it wasn't just me. |
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cq011100_0055 |
J too. And N...and M... |
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cq011100_0060 |
All of us were human once, |
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cq011100_0065 |
and Z changed our very being. |
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cq011100_0070 |
Why? Why would he do that to you? |
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cq011100_0080 |
For that...you'd be best off
asking Z himself. |
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cq011100_0090 |
But listen...Noah. |
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cq011100_0095 |
I think in the end, I was happy...
to have become Moebius. |
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cq011100_0100 |
How could I not be... |
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cq011100_0105 |
after hearing such a wonderful song. |
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cq011100_0110 |
Crys... |
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cq011100_0120 |
Moebius are...an entity bound
by the confines of this world. |
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cq011100_0130 |
Strong...yet somehow fragile... |
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cq011100_0140 |
And in their fragility...they crave only the "now". |
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cq011100_0145 |
Fearing to tread even a single step
towards the future... |
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cq011100_0150 |
[ML:undisp ](realization) |
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cq011100_0160 |
I chose... |
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cq011100_0165 |
the path of the off-seer...because I had a thought. |
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cq011100_0170 |
The sender, and the ones being sent... |
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cq011100_0175 |
I wanted to learn exactly what it was...
that connected them. |
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cq011100_0180 |
Though we may be forgotten...
our feelings live on. |
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cq011100_0185 |
It is through our melodies
that we carry them on. |
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cq011100_0190 |
I think...I once told you something...
to that effect? |
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cq011100_0200 |
Yeah. |
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cq011100_0210 |
There's a place doing just that: |
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cq011100_0215 |
The City. |
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cq011100_0220 |
The City is? |
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cq011100_0230 |
The many lives born of the City... |
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cq011100_0235 |
Lives, whose existence was never
recorded in Origin... |
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cq011100_0240 |
They are our future. |
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cq011100_0245 |
They themselves are proof of
the coming winds of change. |
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cq011100_0250 |
I think...I see... |
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cq011100_0260 |
They are... |
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cq011100_0265 |
our hope. |
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cq011100_0270 |
Just as you once were, |
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cq011100_0275 |
they too are the product
of Ouroboros's will. |
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cq011100_0280 |
And that...is something
that can never die. |
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cq011100_0290 |
Crys... |
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cq011100_0295 |
You knew everything all along... |
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cq011100_0297 |
[ML:undisp ](deep sigh) |
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cq011100_0300 |
Noah... One last thing. |
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cq011100_0310 |
Aren't you gonna...? |
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cq011100_0320 |
You really...do play the most
beautiful tune... |
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cq011100_0330 |
Go now, Noah. |
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cq011100_0333 |
Sing your song... |
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cq011100_0336 |
for all to hear... |
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