#fcrallthepecple

[everwatchingxoverseer]

@fcrallthepecple​

Shuffling data files after data files, Abraham did his best to keep himself busy, or at the very least, appear to. But he knew, nagging it in the back of his head, that something was coming. Something so big even he had picked it up. And sure enough, it came in the form of a report. A report joined of a single picture: A blonde girl, barely a teenager, wearing a blue dress. A familiar blue dress.

His eyes narrowed has he looked at the picture, disgust showing as his mind put two and two together. “So, this is what robotnik is playing at this time ? Sending ghosts at me ? This is a new low.” He sent for a squad, as he got up, and moved his old bones toward a nearby locker. “I know I shouldn’t do this, but he has gone too far.” he told himself as he geared himself up. “I’m going to put an end to this mockery of her myself, If it’s the last thing i shall do.”

[gcldheart]

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She’s T-posing at the other Maria . 

[everwatchingxoverseer]

“Don’t look at me with those big sad eyes. I can’t take it” - @fcrallthepecple

These sad eyes are the ones of an old man. He wishes them to be callous, dismissing.

But they aren't. What he sees isn't a nightmare,or a ghost, or even his elder age finally catching up. she is there, in the flesh.

"How else should I be looking at you ?" asks abraham.

"I thought you dead for nearly a lifetime, nurturing.my grief into something else. And now, here you are, barely changed, as if years had little effects on you. So tell me; How else ?"

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