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Hall wept with the weight of his past actions in heaving, tearful sobs.

"I'm sorry, Legend. Will you ever forgive me?" Hall sobbed. Lady of Legend looked at him with a mix of disgust and pity, until she opened her mouth and gave a seething reply.

"Really? That's all you have to say for yourself? I don't believe you're really sorry, you're only like this now because you've finally been made to face the consequences of what you've done in the past. Maindy Hall is dead, and you killed him! Nothing can undo how you've hurt me! My sympathy, or anyone's for that matter, would be wasted on you!" She paused, choked up, and broke into heaving sobs before she finished. "Out of all the engines who were infinitely more deserving to be saved from scrap, why did you have to make it and not and actual Saint!? After all, I'm just a pretender, a fake!! I'm not a Saint Class engine, I'm a Charlatan Class!!! I should have just been scrapped instead of torn apart and cobbled back together like some Frankenstein's monster!!" Hall had no words to respond to this as the visiting engine poured out her feelings in front of him. "Now look what you've done! I'm going to be late because you tripped me up!" The guard waved his flag and she promptly puffed away with Hall's trucks.

Description
Hall wept with the weight of his past actions in heaving, tearful sobs.

"I'm sorry, Legend. Will you ever forgive me?" Hall sobbed. Lady of Legend looked at him with a mix of disgust and pity, until she opened her mouth and gave a seething reply.

"Really? That's all you have to say for yourself? I don't believe you're really sorry, you're only like this now because you've finally been made to face the consequences of what you've done in the past. Maindy Hall is dead, and you killed him! Nothing can undo how you've hurt me! My sympathy, or anyone's for that matter, would be wasted on you!" She paused, choked up, and broke into heaving sobs before she finished. "Out of all the engines who were infinitely more deserving to be saved from scrap, why did you have to make it and not and actual Saint!? After all, I'm just a pretender, a fake!! I'm not a Saint Class engine, I'm a Charlatan Class!!! I should have just been scrapped instead of torn apart and cobbled back together like some Frankenstein's monster!!" Hall had no words to respond to this as the visiting engine poured out her feelings in front of him. "Now look what you've done! I'm going to be late because you tripped me up!" The guard waved his flag and she promptly puffed away with Hall's trucks.