[ It wasn't the response he wanted, but it was true that Sonic wouldn't have been able to give it anyway. He turned to look at Sonic. ]
Something inside me is holding me back; perhaps the pain of being alone.
[ Looks to the floor. ] Standing on that observation deck... The view is the same, everything is the same as it used to be. But... It's empty. Have you ever gone back to your home and found it devoid of everything you cared about?
It no longer feels like home. But even then, when you leave that place and think of it, your memory of how it once was always guides you back to that place.
And you're only left with a great void in your heart.
[ "This place hasn't changed a bit" had been Shadow's words. And that's what made the place all the more haunting; it hadn't changed, despite all the wrong that had taken place. ]
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Something inside me is holding me back; perhaps the pain of being alone.
[ Looks to the floor. ] Standing on that observation deck... The view is the same, everything is the same as it used to be. But... It's empty. Have you ever gone back to your home and found it devoid of everything you cared about?
It no longer feels like home. But even then, when you leave that place and think of it, your memory of how it once was always guides you back to that place.
And you're only left with a great void in your heart.
[ "This place hasn't changed a bit" had been Shadow's words. And that's what made the place all the more haunting; it hadn't changed, despite all the wrong that had taken place. ]