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[manufactured]

NOAH ISAACS

Albert Wesker. Pharmaceutical Research and Development. This surely won't end poorly.

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[scythegun]

I'm glad. I do think it's important to restore these worlds, but that doesn't mean I'd ever want to leave. I'm really happy here, obviously!

[manufactured]

Even if it were an option, it wouldn't seem right for me to go there. It doesn't sit well with me.

[Even if the argument were to be made that unreality would have apparently destroyed the place anyway, he did give it the old college try and absolutely managed to shit things up pretty well on his own.]

Besides, I prefer my life here as well; there's nothing for me there anymore.

[scythegun]

[His grip tightens on Wesker's hand at that.]

I think I can understand.

[He's pretty sure he never tried to end the world, but who knows. Either way, he can imagine it.]

You'll always have your life here, and I'll always be here for you!

[manufactured]

[Trying to end the world is one of those things where it's surprisingly easy to not do it. Most people go their entire lives without trying to incite Ragnarok? Who the fuck knew.]

I'll be fine regardless of where I end up. As long as you're with me I don't particularly care where we are.

[scythegun]

[Oh... That really is so nice to hear...]

I feel the same way, you know. You mean so much to me, Albert.

[manufactured]

...I'm glad to hear it.

[This is nice, in a strange sort of way; unfamiliar and a bit overwhelming, but that also means that for the time being his emotions aren't completely malfunctioning and so it's just...nice all around.]

Tonight has been good, you know. I appreciate it.

[scythegun]

It's your birthday, so I'd hope it'd be nice! You're welcome, I'm glad I could help make it a wonderful evening!