<span style="color: #00FF00">So that was it, and, once again, Doce found herself standing with the responsibility of a thousand lives on her shoulders. But she could bear it. She was strong enough to handle this much. However, she still had one last bit of business here.<br/><br/>As everyone filed out of the GM's quarters, she stayed at the back of the line. Finally, when everyone had left, she turned away from the door and came to the GM's side, positioning his unconscious frame with his head on her lap. <span style="font-style: italic">He hit you pretty hard, huh?</span><br/><br/>She patted the side of his face a few times to wake him up. "The others are gone," she said. "I took care of them."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">GM raised his head slowly. "I probably deserved more than they dished out anyway." He said as he stood up. "I get the feeling you and Ditto aren't staying for a friendly conversation. Well whatever the case, I screwed up. I can't help you, and that SAO girl was right... if the boundry is erased... nothing matters anymore."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Doce rose to her feet and heard the GM out. "Mew is dead," she started. "I barely knew her. The world around me is facing destruction; it's hardly my first time. Yeah, you messed up, but that's not why I'm still here." She paused and tilted her head, "You invited me here, remember?" She strolled to the nearest chair and took a seat. "I don't know why you invited me, but I know why I came." She gazed at the GM with calculating eyes, and gave perhaps one of the oddest confessions ever given. "I like you, and, worlds be damned, I'm going to help you."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">GM stood up and walked over to doce. "I don't know what compels you to help me erase fiction and make all reality, but there is one way to stop it from destroying itself."<br/><br/>He walked over to a door and opened it to reveal a photo. A photo of Firestorm. "We need to find him, before the NPCs succeed in taking over. and speaking of that, It should happen it about three weeks."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Doce blinked at the photo. "Fire... storm? But he was the Overseer..." She sighed. "To think it would be him... Well, fine then." She stood up from her seat and started toward the exit, Ditto in tow. "I'll find him somehow. And I'll find a way to deal with the boss monsters, too." She gave a small smile, "And someday you'll figure out what compels me."<br/><br/>and with that she logged out with everyone else.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"We might have a chance after all..." The GM muttered to himself as he began getting some things ready for his plan with his new ally.</span>