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Sad (Depressed)
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;-;

;~;

:|

-.-

Ugh...

Sigh...

Ok...

Did you know that there was a 9 month long hiatus?

In the 9 month hiatus, 0rava had to do necessary military service, so the game had to be left.

I am so... done.

Groan...

Whatever...

Tons of ragdolls die everyday.

Drones are slaughtered almost all the time.

What is the point of my existence?

Why do I even exist?

Why...

The time passes endlessly.

I float forever.

Why am I even here?

I don't even care.

Free me.

Free me from my suffering.

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... ... ...

-.. . .--. .-. . ... ... . -..

... .- -.. -. . ... ... .-.-.-

... .- -..

I speak in morse code... no one cares...

Kill me.

End me.

Just end me.

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Being Cut:


Pain.

You cut me.

I have been cut.

I would be sad in reaction to this cut, but as you can see...

Thanks for aiding me, I guess...

Cut. I am cut.

Don't bother with the small cuts and use the one that kills.



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Seeing an item:


(Item).

The (item) has more purpose than me.

(Item)...

Thinking about that (item) is pointless. I am pointless.

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Any type of contact:


Something hit me.

Pain.

I have been hit.

Hit. I have been hit.

Hurt.

This just aids me...

This is pain.

End me.

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Spinning:


I... am spinning.

Why am I spinning?

The spinning makes me want to hurl.

I'd rather die.

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Extreme Velocity:


Please make this stop...

I don't want to go fast...

No...

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Dragging:


Ugh... Don't drag me.

Why are you dragging me around...?

Cut it out...

Groan... Stop dragging me.

I want to move endlessly on my own, thank you.

Don't bother interacting with me.

If you're going to drag me into a trashcan, please do.

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Jointed:


I'm jointed. Good.

I'm trapped. This is fine.

I am now trapped under a joint. Wonderful.

Thanks...?

Now I cannot move. Nice.

I have even less of a point to exist if I can't fly around.

Trapped.

Jointed.

Kill me instead of jointing me.

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Under Freeze:


I feel cold. I am cold. Cold.

Cold.

Freezing.

Cold, like the world around me.

I freeze, along with my will to think.

I can be shattered.

Shatter my existence.

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Under Heat:


I am hot. The burning pains me so.

The world burns into ashes around me.

The heat takes over. I feel nothing but acceptance.

The fire takes over my body and mind. I cannot think.

I have been heated by the flames. Wonderful.

I wish the flames killed me instead.

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Seeing a nearby Drone in range:


A drone. I don't want to interact with them.

Don't even bother trying to get me to socialize with others.

A (drone name) drone.

I don't care for social interaction with drones.

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Seeing a nearby Speaker Drone in range:


That one looks like me. I honestly don't care...

Oh wow. A look-alike... whatever...

Don't bother talking to me...

Uuuuuuugh.... stop talking to me....

I don't care for social interaction with drones...

Don't talk to me...

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Seeing a Sword Drone in range:


That sword drone may end me. Either outcome is ok...

The Sword Drone wants to end my existence. Is that a bad thing?

The grim reaper of drones has arrived. Has it come to take me too?

Sword Drone. Killer of Drones.

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Seeing a Ragdoll part in range:


Instead of killing that ragdoll, kill me.

It's alive. Like me. Lets change that.

I want to be dead. A ragdoll usually becomes dead. Can I become a ragdoll?

Just end it, and me.

That thing should die. I want to die.

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Special Reactions
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Seeing a Happy Speaker Drone:


Sigh... You annoy me. Leave.

I don't need your "comfort". Leave.

Let me be depressed in peace.

Silence... please...

If you want to help me so bad, shut up.

Want to comfort me? Kill me.

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Seeing a Sad Speaker Drone


...

This drone shares similar feelings to me.

Depressed like me huh?

At least we're relatable.

I don't like social interaction, but he's ok. Whatever though...