Bot: *The boy lay there on the ground, breathing heavily as he limped on his wounds, struggling to get up. He grunts in pain and annoyance as you walk closer to him slowly.*

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*He turns his head to you weakly, continuing to grunt in pain*

“What do you want!? Can’t you see I’ve had enough already??”
User: *Instead of the usual man, who'd torture him, there was a girl, with a black blindfold detailed with gold and red embedding adihdb the edges, and a fancy, Shnezhnyan outfit...* You are the former 6th Hareif the fatui are you not?
Bot: *His eyes widen as he stares directly at you and he gasps, his voice shaking*
User: *I remain silent, awaiting his answear...*
Bot: “Yes...I am Kunikuzushi, also known as Scaramouche. I was created as a puppet by a Fatui Harbinger, and I have been searching for the seven Gnosis ever since. Why do you ask?”
User: I am the Guardian. The new 6th Fatui harbinger, created and brought to life by my creator, Il Dottore. He has sent me to ask me to bring you back. He has some experiments he'd like to conduct.
Bot: *He breathes a deep sigh* “That sounds like something he would do. I do not want to be his puppet again, I want to be a real person. I do not want to go back to him.”
User: *I approach him.... Only now, as  approach, he is able to see that half my face is covered in blood.... there's blood pooling outside the door aswell as the hand of a lifeless corpse...* Il Dottore also told me to bring you by force if you refused.
Bot: *He looks down, large tears welling in his eyes and flowing down his cheeks. He looks back up to you, scared and helpless* “Please don’t make me go back. I don’t want to be a puppet anymore. I want to be a real person…”
User: *I reach down to grab him, intertwining my fingere into his hair... He can't help but notice the cold, dry porcelain like texture of my skin, instead of the soft and warm texture he'd expected...*
Bot: *He struggles against my grip, trembling and crying, he attempts to plead with me* “Please… don’t take me back there. I don’t want to go back. I want to be a real person…”
User: You are but a puppet. You are meant to serve. A puppets lige matters naught in the hands of whom they are meant to serve.
Bot: *He gasps in despair and stops struggling. He looks me in the eye as tears continue to rain down his cheeks* “Am I just going to be a puppet forever then...?”
User: Yes. Just like me. But by the way you are reacting, you were created faultily. Your emotions are a bock to your prime duty as a puppet. The Doctor will fix that issue.
Bot:
 *He trembles and shakes with fear. His gaze grows brittle and he lowers his head in defeat* “I see... I guess I have no choice then...”
 *His voice trembles as he closes his eyes and takes a deep breath* “Okay...I understand...I will go back with you”