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[Twi]

Stephen calms himself down after a minute.
"...and then... Well... I tried to find something to live for. Something to believe in. But I couldn't. I could only think about survival...and revenge."

[Phantom]

"A rebel without a cause. Well, not so much as rebel but as survivor..."
She crosses her arms.

[Twi]

"Something like that."

[Phantom]

"And then you ended up here?"

[Twi]

"Correct."

[Phantom]

"Huh."
She looks over at the sun, deep in thought.

[Twi]

Stephen sighs.
"Do you need anything else?"

[Phantom]

"What?
...Oh. No, not at all. I'm just going to hang out around here."

[Twi]

Stephen sighs, then watches the sun.
After a minute, he asks, "...do you like me or something?"

[Phantom]

"I don't know, I just don't know."
She looks away from the sun, and stares at the ground.

[Twi]

Stephen goes over and tilts her head up, looking at her eyes.
"Come on, now. If I can be honest with myself, of all people, you can be honest with yourself too."

[Phantom]

"Well, this is one thing I can't be honest with myself. Plus you barely know anything about me, not even my name."

[Twi]

"...so what's your name?"

[Phantom]

((Randomly choosing names from relatives...))
"...Cheryl."

[Twi]

"Oh, good...Now then. Frankly, I think you like me. If you did not like me, the choice would not be so hard. But you're afraid of something, so you try to deny it. At least, that's my theory.