[He watches her stroke the blastia core like she can somehow comfort it, like it's not a replica of something long dead. Rita loves blastia like she loves her friends - it must've been painful for her to learn the truth about them. To know that not only they came from those dead Entelexeia, her research and use of blastia put the world in danger.]
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I'm sure you're working on it. The you back home.