[Godzilla is sitting up, but is no more active than Chimera is. He's not even anxiously pacing, which is a god damn miracle, but at the cost of a destroyed spirit. Because he's just sitting there with his snout pressed forlornly against the bars on the window.]
[He doesn't say anything at first.]
[But then...]
This is it, Chimera.
If my trainer is alive, she's going to kick me off the team.
And I'll have to live in the sewer.
[Who put these ideas in his head?]
[No one.]
[He came up with them himself and just decided that they were definitely, objectively true.]
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[He doesn't say anything at first.]
[But then...]
This is it, Chimera.
If my trainer is alive, she's going to kick me off the team.
And I'll have to live in the sewer.
[Who put these ideas in his head?]
[No one.]
[He came up with them himself and just decided that they were definitely, objectively true.]