Shadow the Hedgehog

"He might, but I wouldn't really consider any of your interactions with him involving 'borrowing'. That implies you fully intended to give back whatever you took."

"True, though I should still ask him. He's not the sort of person you want to not tell you're borrowing something from."

"So do I. And thank you." Zamy stood up and stretched her arms. "I really should get these back to Shadow soon, along with the rest of the equipment I borrowed."

"I don't know honestly. But I can't just do nothing."

"It's theoretically possible. Perhaps through hypnosis."

"Oh I have no intention of living with them. I intend to get them changed back."

"It's just all of this negativity. My friends picking on me, parents not supporting me. I think I can work out which is fake, but I can't get rid of them."

"We can, but I don't see much to talk about. It's quite obvious what he did with my memories."

"You're welcome. Just don't eat them everyday."

"Well you said you haven't eaten for a while, so i can't blame you for being eager," replied Zamy before getting Miles his food and passing it to him.

Zamy had put them in a fairly secluded spot. She then looked around for an appropriate vendor.

Zamy activated her teleporter to take him to the town.

"I see. I'm sure there's somewhere on this island we can get you some."

"Then what were they? Do you have any preference at all?"

"All things considered I think so. Let's get you some food. I'd ask what you like but I'm guessing you didn't eat out much on Moebius?"

Zamy leaned against the wall outside, trying to clear her head.

Zamy laughed. "No I don't, which is good for the both of us."

Zamy walked closer to the map and had a look. "There should be a restroom up ahead you can use Miles," she said, motioning further down the hallway.

"If you were those things you wouldn't have tried to help get him out of my head. Or care about what he did in there."

Yeah, I think it'd be more of an 'inspired by' robot as well. On a slightly different tangent, the second to last character on the bottom row kind of reminds me of Tikal, but not by much. It's the orange skin and the colouration of the dress. Probably not though.

"But you're not the same person as him. You're not some arrogant, hearltess cretin. You're the opposite in fact."

"I couldn't live with myself if I'd let that monster get a hold of you," replied Zamy.

"I don't really know the layout of this place, but I can have a look for you. They must have more signs somewhere."

Zamy nodded and teleported them both back to the cell block after waving goodbye to Zhadow.

Zhadow cringed when he heard Miley yelling. "But if you want to, I won't stop you. Looks like she's going to the madhouse anyway given that outburst," he elaborated. "Sure thing Miles, I can take you both back if you want," said Zamy.