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77 stood still as her answer came from the drone. ."A purpose is it then as killing god is never going to done as you kill him once then you kill him twice only to kill another time I will give you all a briefing of what is going to happen soon." It seemed like there was a loop that would create an exception to her rules. But then again, this 21 already had a few following him. Including 16-B and 20-B. "I have knowledge of there ways but a fight would be good for both parties to know how strong the other is so I have no rejections to a duel but first they need to know why and when." Wait, the conversation flipped somewhere. 77 had to think back over the words spoken, to remember 20-B say something about dueling.

She shook her head, thinking back to the possibility of a purpose. Something just wasn't right. If her purpose was to become supporting 21, then she would be exactly like a few others, possibly even many others. But then again, with many other's following the same thing didn't it mean it was a justified purpose? "Sir 21." She decided it was probably better to talk to the person more formally, since it probably wouldn't be wise to aggravate any of the party. "If you don't mind, give me a week." She wanted to clear the thoughts out of her head. "After all, supporting your cause is a decision of my life right?" Her throat was drying, talking in the desert was an idiot mistake.

She calmly walked to her bag, "But if you don't mind my asking, 20, 16." She rummaged through her bag to pull out the last bottle of water, taking only a few sips before butting it back. "Is it worth it?" Of course they would probably be the best ones to ask, but with the employer here could they really say what they wanted? Of course the answers would come positively, it was probably just another waste of oxygen in the desert.