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Thank you, but... I don't understand.
Why did you help me? After all the things I said...
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- The Player looks surprised and the other Keyblade wielder turns away.
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"That's what friends do," huh...
Sorry, but I need some time alone.
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- The other Keyblade wielder leaves and Chirithy arrives.
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Let's give him a minute.
Why don't we head back to Daybreak Town for now?
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- In Daybreak Town.
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Hey! I'm glad I ran into you.
I owe you an explanation for what happened.
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As you can tell, I get a little reckless sometimes.
But my friends always had my back... At least until recently.
You see, I was tired of them getting hurt for my sake, so I decided to push them away.
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I figured they wouldn't try to save me if they didn't like me anymore.
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- The other Keyblade wielder smiles.
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But I was wrong.
Some of them still stuck around, like that guy.
You two helped me see that there's only so much I can do alone.
I guess you were right. Our friends are our true power.
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And I'll show everyone how powerful of a friend I can be!
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Well, see ya around...
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- The other Keyblade wielder grins.
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Friend.
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- The other Keyblade wielder leaves and Chirithy arrives.
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Anger is another path to darkness.
But you didn't let it get the best of you, or him.
And you know what? He really was a nice guy after all!
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