He was. Probably one of the most important people in the world.
[...]
But not just... to the world. H-He was important to me. He was... he was my world.
[But now he was gone. And his replica, who she thought she had at least had a second chance with, was probably dead in this world too.]
[She's thought about it a lot. About what she would have done if they had told her that Ion was dead and replaced with a replica. Would she have been able to accept it? Would she have served the replica in her Ion's place, projecting all her devotion onto him instead?]
[Or would she have simply followed him into death?]
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But not just... to the world. H-He was important to me. He was... he was my world.
[But now he was gone. And his replica, who she thought she had at least had a second chance with, was probably dead in this world too.]
[She's thought about it a lot. About what she would have done if they had told her that Ion was dead and replaced with a replica. Would she have been able to accept it? Would she have served the replica in her Ion's place, projecting all her devotion onto him instead?]
[Or would she have simply followed him into death?]