Memory transcription subject: Valek, Venlil tourist


    Date [standardized human time]: Sept 11th, 2136. Middle of 3rd Claw


    EOLYSHIT


    It was toying with us! Trying to get us off-guard!Protect your mate!


    Gigantism?


    look at it


    more


    Hold on, we would gladly help!


    Escape?!


    They WHAT?! No! “right?


    !”


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    Father? It had a father? Wait, why is that a surprise? They were born, so they must have had one.


    That Brahking photo</u></a>mister Valek


    not


    This thing was crying? It had family, and it cried from remembered pain?


    We weren’t wrong! Look at it! How can we be wrong to be careful around something that could eat us without a thought?


    I bet your dad thought the same thing.


    Why is this familiar? What about this fear… The Meetup.


    This is the same fear I felt when I met Maeve. The same fear that was wrong. Fundamentally and completely. This fear…


    NO! HIS


    Nothing about this fear is real. Who I am and what I do is MY CHOICE, and I had the gall to forget that.


    hishis


    Be


    Well that was a disaster.


    all


    No!


    A little more religious? What?


    crash


    before


    More


    good boy


    Oh, that’s not fair.