[Static crackles in a halting staccato, lights flickering with the noise. It resembles laughter -- or at least, it sounds like how a robot, a radio, or a computer might laugh, if they were sentient. Maybe to Ash, who's dumber than a sack of potatoes, he'd think the power's about to cut. It doesn't, the lights brightening down a corridor ahead, and the static stilling to shape the tones of an adolescent's voice.]
hello ash sorry but the main course cant come until shes gone until we make her disappear forever
thats the deal i cant give my friends what they want most until she isnt here to fight me anymore
[At the end of the corridor, Ash can make out a brand-new machine, booting up with a chipper whir.]
do you really think im only ten? you know im a lot older than ten :) i keep track of the years maybe other people dont think i do but i do
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hello ash
sorry
but the main course cant come until shes gone
until we make her disappear
forever
thats the deal
i cant give my friends what they want most
until she isnt here to fight me anymore
[At the end of the corridor, Ash can make out a brand-new machine, booting up with a chipper whir.]
do you really think
im only ten?
you know im a lot older than ten :)
i keep track of the years
maybe other people dont think i do
but i do
i keep track of everything i can