It’s so them to me
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It’s so them to me

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Evil Morty gave Prime the PRIVLEDGE of seeing the truth of Morty’s, of the central finite curve. Prime should’ve taken his offer instead of wagging his little tail right back to C-137. That piece of shit didn’t deserve Prime, and Prime couldn’t fucking see it! Even though it’s been shoved in his face, his literal brain, he just wouldn’t leave Rick. He kept clutching onto the naive hope that all Morty’s hold at some point. That Rick cares.
If Prime could just take a step back and look at it all, realize the truth just as Em did, then he would finally leave C-137. Finally see who he really was. Smart and strong and more courageous than 99% of Morty’s, even if he didn’t always act like it. See his real potential when Rick wasn’t shoving his self-confidence down to hell.
They’re on a date! ( ◠‿◠ )
(Evil Morty is NOT listening (¬_¬)