Tessa James Elliot

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Administrator login: Jack Messorem

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Tessa James Elliot. Australian female. 21. Romantic partner of Jack G. Messorem. A solver user. Capable of complete camouflage, unable to be detected by sensors of any kind. Kind to those who deserve it. Been through a hell of a lot but doesn't let it get to her. Impressive mental fortitude. An incredible person. 

God, I love her. She's the only person I'd ever want by my side for eternity. I don't know how to describe her sometimes. Angelic? Doesn't seem right. Beautiful? Not good enough. I don't have a word, and I've looked through dictionaries and thesauruses to find one. So much has changed since... before. 

Hell, how long as it been? I can hardly remember. Anyway. Tessa. She a powerful solver user. She can become just as good as I am as long as she keeps using it. She's already taken to it far better than I did. She's damn good with a sword too. Back when... before everything went to shit, we would spar, and she could keep up with me really well. She'd get tired before I did, but for a human, it was impressive. 

She doesn't fight like me. Every kill she performs is personal. She uses her abilities and skill to get in close and finish her opponent quickly. That tail gun of hers is one powerful son of a bitch too. I have no idea what it shoots, but it makes heads explode. It's scary.

Sometimes I wish I could see what was going on inside her head. Know what she really thinks of everything. Of the situation, of the past, of me, everything. I have so many questions that I don't know if I really want answered. Does she dislike my protectiveness? I've always been like that, and she's never expressed true displeasure about it. But I wonder...

Should've made a damn script for this, eh Reap3r? 

Maybe so.

We both know how off-track I get when talking about her. I don't even know what to say. 

You've covered everything necessary. Her abilities, her fighting style, who she is. You can stop recording.

I should. I'm gonna start going into the past and... I want to avoid that.

You shouldn't.

I know.


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"Oh Jack. Do I really get you like this without even being in the room? You're adorable."

"He always did love you. It took far too long for him to admit it."

"It sounded like something was bothering him."

"While he enjoys thinking and talking about you. He easily gets sucked into the past. He does everything he can to avoid thinking about it, going so far as to suppress many memories that he believed would have a negative effect on his field performance here on Copper-9."

"And to think he's the one trying to help everyone else."

"The cracks may be beginning to form. I fear that he might snap if he suppresses this for too much longer."

"And you're suggesting that I help him? How?"

"Simple. Just talk. He'll get absorbed into his own memories. Just make sure it doesn't break him."

"That's a worry?"

"Most certainly. With his ever-declining mental state, he is quite vulnerable to his own subconscious. If he gets too absorbed, then you might not get him back. At least not anytime soon."

"What do you mean?"

"As a direct result of the solver, he may enter a dream like state, where he will relive everything that happened prior to... meeting Uzi? Reuniting with you? Now? I cannot say for certain. What I can say is that it would not be good."

"That's... quite the risk. But he could just be getting worse by the minute. I don't know Reap3r. I want him to stop hurting, but I don't want to hurt him more for that to happen."

"Well, the options are that, or he slowly loses his mind due to the events of the past that he kept bottled up and suppressed because he's Jack and that's what he does."

"I reeeeeeally wish he wouldn't do that."

"You and me both."

"Well, I guess I know what I need to do. I just hope he won't hate me for it."

"Hate you? Even I don't know what you could do to make him hate you."

"That's reassuring. Wish me luck!"

"You're going to need it. Good night Tessa, and Good Luck."

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