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Tavon
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I follow behind Theoria as all the affection I just felt for her suddenly fades. The way she spoke to me resembles the same way that I’ve been spoken to by every enemy I’ve faced up to this point but maybe a lot less genuine. It feels as though I’ve been put in the wrong place at the wrong time. We rejoin our group just as several people in purple jumpsuits leave out of the entrance to the greenhouse and are introduced by Enden. When I’m close enough, he points to me and says, “There he is right now!”
The entire groups stares at me in wonder as Theoria urges me forward with, “Go ahead,” and nudges me to stand in front of them. One of them, a man with silver, braided hair steps out from the gathering of developers and shakes my hand. “Are you really him?” he asks.
“Well
