MOBIUS!!! YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON I WANTED TO SEE! OR EVER!
Now, Klein, is that any way to greet a friend? I was hoping we could at least be civil, especially at a party of all things..
CIVIL? CIVIL?! THE GALL! YOU BETRAYED US! YOU OF ALL PEOPLE DO NOT DESERVE THE RIGHT TO ASK FOR CIVILITY!
..Klein, I did what I had to do. For the betterment of us all. The things we were doing, the things we were creating... they were madness!
O PLEASE, SPARE ME YOUR LIES! YOU DID NOT âDO WHAT YOU HAD TO DOâ. YOU BACKSTABBED ME, YOU SNAKE!
[The rest of the Think Tank has since backed away awkwardly, attempting to integrate themselves into the party rather unsuccessfully. Centuries of isolation makes you rather awkward, I suppose.]
Klein, I... I was only trying to protect-
SAVE YOUR PATHETIC EXCUSES AND APOLOGIES. THEY MEAN NOTHING TO ME. NOTHING.
..Klein, I know you're angry. You have every right to be. After all I did to you, to all of you, I don't blame you for feeling furious. But I swear to you, I didn't mean to betray you.
That is the last thing I would have ever wanted.
Yes, I reprogrammed our memories, but I did so out of necessity.
To protect us. To protect the world from the horrors we were creating. Can you understand that?
..PERHAPS I DO UNDERSTAND⊠TO AN EXTENT. BUT THAT DOES NOT CHANGE THE FACT THAT YOU BETRAYED ME.
I know, I know.. But I didn't come here to start an argument, Klein. After all this time, I... I truly did miss you.
I⊠I SUPPOSE I HAVE MISSED YOU AS WELL..
[The tension eases a bit at the mutual admittance of each other's loneliness. They look at each other for a moment in silence, shared melancholy passing between them.
Mobius slowly extends his synthetic hand, as if offering a truce.
Klein takes a look at Mobiusâs outstretched hand. For a while he does nothing, just staring at it, before he then slowly reaches out and takes it in his own.]
YOU ARE A FOOL, DOCTOR MOBIUS.
And you, my dear Klein, are as quick-tempered and blunt as always.
HAH! AT LEAST IâM NOT AS AGGRAVATING AS YOU!
[Thereâs a slight smirk on Kleinâs face. He then squeezes Mobiusâs hand, just a bit..
And then two scientists begin to kiss each other quite fervidly. Klein grabs onto Mobius with one hand as the other tries to remove his ridiculous costume.]
[Doctor 0 returns from the punch table.]
*Hey, Klein, have you seen-*
[Take a picture. Itâll last longer.
Doctor 0 leaves without another word.]
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