A: Become Filia
B: Be with Filia.
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B
Fukua:...Hey. Maybe I should learn more about this 'Filia' before attempting to take over life. Might as well go over and say hi, I guess. Sir, requesting permission to engage in target in person.
Brain Drain: You realize you couldn't even wish that plan of action into a good idea. If you aren't willing to complete your mission, Fukua, return to-
*flash of...someone*
... What the hell. I was young and naive, once. Even fell in love... *Flash of someone* once upon a time. Go on, then. Permission granted to engage the target. Consider it a Christmas gift of sorts.
Fukua: But sir, it's nowhere near-
Brain Drain: Did I stutter?
*Filia and Fukua meeting*
I have to say, things went... surprisingly well after that. Although at first I was irritated by my lost creation,
*Fukua and Filia in a cafe, drinking and laughing*
She infiltrated the target's personal life perfectly. Perhaps a little to perfectly, one would say. But when the time came to give the order...
*Fukua crying over Filia's bed*
I couldn't.
*Fukua, Filia and Carol at high school prom photo-shoot*
Eventually, once the Skullheart had disappeared, I even relinquished control of the other one. Carol, she said her name was. I said nothing.
*Fukua/Filia wedding photo, framed*
I felt nothing.
*Two letters on Brain Drain's desk, wax sealed with Fukua's symbol*
But, if she's proud of me...
*Zoom in on photo of Christmas on the desk*
I suppose it was the right thing to do.
*Walks out of office, smiles, turns off light*