故事模式剧情详表 (移动版)：修订间差异

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 ====中文剧情====
+“……将它和你无暇的思维相比，然后呢？”他问道。<br><br>“……坦尼尔……”她念着他的名字。<br><br>“我的名字可不是动词。你刚才的对比具体是要表达什么呢？”他打趣道。<br><br>然而爱丽丝才不管这些。“坦尼尔！”<br>她大喊着，气势汹汹地冲进了房间。“你知道我刚才那样称呼你的原因，对吧！？”<br><br>“那是我的名字”，他回答道。<br><br>“哥哥？”她疑惑地做出反应。<br><br>“坦尼尔”，他微笑着坚称道。
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+“不是那个！！”她吼叫着，又是挥拳又是跺脚。“我们是……亲人！？”<br><br>“我喜欢——”坦尼尔坐在凳子上转过身。他看起来很满意的样子，却显得令人讨厌。<br>但在他开口表述想法之前，他又重新陷入了思考。他闭口不言，一边目光漂移，一边露出一副怪异的苦脸。<br><br>“你现在又不说话了？”她的言语毫不留情。<br>“我就知道，我没想错……！我都注意到了……你是最近才变成这样子的。”<br><br>“变帅了？”他试图转移话题。“不，我一直都这么——”<br><br>“坦尼尔，我现在的态度非常严肃。”爱丽丝以冷漠的口吻打断了他。<br><br>“我想要结束这场对话”，坦尼尔说道。“我的态度非常严肃。”
+----
+“因为你在担心这件事？神神秘秘的，到底是为什么？”<br>爱丽丝的气势并未松懈。她向屋子里又迈了几步，气愤地朝他说道：<br>“哥哥，我是这么称呼你的，而且态度相当真诚。这意味着什么？<br>你并非毫无意识，并非一无所知，坦尼尔。你在这方面表现得相当明显。<br>现在，我要求你，必须把真相告诉我！”<br><br>“我不会说的”，他低吼着。<br><br>“坦尼尔！”<br><br>“别说这件事了！”<br><br>“我已经成年了。我可以面对痛苦的真相！”<br><br>“这没有那么简单！”<br><br>“你又不是我父亲！”<br><br>“或许他真的当过你父亲呢！”
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+怒目的爱丽丝踏出的一只脚停在原地，愣愣地注视着已经起身的坦尼尔。<br>她的脑中高速处理着来自对方的信息，却只是问出了一句话：“……什么？”<br><br>“啊……哦……天啊，我竟然说出来了”，坦尼尔的自言自语几乎微不可闻。<br>他的眼中光芒闪过，然后他底下了头，让帽檐遮挡自己的眼神。<br>“不，爱丽丝……我不是你的哥哥。但我记得他。”<br><br>“……继续”，爱丽丝的语气透露出坚定。<br><br>她的同伴从背心中掏出了一块闪光的碎片：那是Arcaea的一部分。<br><br>“一段记忆？”她疑惑道。然后坦尼尔便答道：<br><br>“你的。”<br><br>爱丽丝沉默了。她看着指间的碎片，良久未言。
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+“我并不了解这个世界”，他说道。“但我知道这些记忆是因为你而投影进了这个地方。<br>我可没引发过这种事情。我认为……根据我出生时拥有的记忆……呃，虽然它……<br>在你最初苏醒之处的四周散落成了无数碎片，但我清楚地记得‘他’。<br>我‘感觉’自己就是他，不过我的脑袋……显然有些不对劲。”<br><br>他笑了笑，又继续说道：“我只知道，我不希望你去了解这一切，仅此而已。”<br><br>“……我没事的，坦尼尔”，爱丽丝开口安慰着他。<br><br>一道光从他的脸上滴落到地上，像小水花那样散成碎片。他用颤抖的声音告诉她：“我觉得并非如此。”
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+不过，他还是把碎片递给了她。<br><br>她收下了。<br><br>透过玻璃般的碎片，她看到一个窗帘在窗前飘动。还有阳光。<br><br>她感到一只手抚在了帽子上。坦尼尔的袖口遮住了他此刻的表情。
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+“如果你看到了那里”，他说道。“你肯定就会明白的。以及，爱丽丝……”<br><br>她握住碎片，然后回应道：“什么？”<br><br>“我当然只是个仿冒品，但你能否——”他顿了顿。“能否……”<br><br>“什么？”她催促着。<br><br>“……保重”，他说道。“注意安全，爱丽丝。”<br> <br>“这根本接不上……你是个仿冒品，你自己说了……‘一个仿冒品，但是’……？
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+“……哼”，他发出了小声的不满，一边将手抽离她的帽子。<br>更准确地说，是将她的帽子摘下，换成了他自己的那顶。<br>他迅速地趁她望向自己之前转身，又说道：<br>“我是个仿冒品，但这一次还是听我一句话吧。我只是想说这句话而已。”<br>他撒谎了。<br><br>她并没有追根问底，而是望向碎片，激活了它。<br><br>不过，当五彩斑斓在开始环绕她时，她听到了年轻人在说——<br><br>“好吧，仿冒品的愿望从来就没人能够听见。”<br><br>但还没来得及问他这究竟是什么意思，她就来到了一个熟悉的地方。
 ====英文剧情====
+“...‘Comparing it to your flawless mind,’ what?” he asks.<br><br>“...Tenniel...” she addresses him.<br><br>“My name is no verb. Where precisely is this comparison going?” he teases.<br><br>But, Alice insists. “Tenniel!” She shouts, stomping into the room. “You know why it is that I called you that,<br>don’t you!?”<br><br>“It is my name,” he replies.<br><br>“‘Brother’?” she answers, baffled.<br><br>“Tenniel,” he confirms with a smile.
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+“Not that!!” she yells, balling her fists and stomping again—now once in place. “Are we... family!?”<br><br>“I like t—” Tenniel begins, turning ‘round on his stool. He looks self-satisfied, and obnoxious, but before<br>he can say what it is he’s thinking, he thinks on it again. He holds his tongue, and grimaces as he turns his<br>eyes away.<br><br>“You’re shutting up, then?” she accuses him. “I knew I was right...! I noticed it... Only lately you’ve been<br>like this.”<br><br>“Handsome?” he tries. “No, that’s always—”<br><br>“Tenniel, I am being quite serious,” Alice tells him coldly, cutting him off.<br><br>“Quite seriously,” says Tenniel, “I would like to end this conversation.”
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+“Because it worries you? Mysteriously? Why?” Alice persists. She steps further into the room, angrily<br>telling him, “‘Brother’, I called you, and I said it quite sincerely. What could that be for? You’re not<br>unaware, Tenniel. Not unknowing. You’re very obvious in that regard. Now, I insist! I insist that you tell me!”<br><br>“I would rather not,” he growls.<br><br>“Tenniel!”<br><br>“Just leave it alone!”<br><br>“I’m a grown woman. I can handle unpleasant words or truths!”<br><br>“It isn’t that simple!”<br><br>“You aren’t my parent!”<br><br>“He may as well have been!”
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+With a foot forward, the glowering Alice stops, her eyes set on Tenniel who is standing now. She processes<br>what he told her, and asks, only, “...What?”<br><br>“Ah... oh... dear me, I said it,” Tenniel speaks in a near whisper. His eyes shine a moment, and he bends<br>his head so the brim of his cap might hide them. “No, Alice... I am not your brother. But I remember him.”<br><br>“...Go on,” Alice bids, resolute.<br><br>And her companion fishes from his vest: a shining shard. A piece of Arcaea.<br><br>“A memory?” she asks. And Tenniel replies:<br><br>“Yours.”<br><br>Alice is silent. She looks at the shard between his fingertips and waits.
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+“I don’t understand this world,” he says, “but I know that memories project into this place because of you.<br>None do the same for me. I believe... given what recollection I was born with... Well, though it was rather...<br>scattered, from the myriad of shards around you where you were first sleeping, I strongly remembered ‘him’.<br>I ‘felt’ as him, though my head is... certainly a bit strange.”<br><br>He smiles before going on to say, “What I knew made me wish for nothing but your ignorance.”<br><br>“...I will be fine, Tenniel,” Alice speaks to assure him.<br><br>A light falls from his face to the floor, scattering in a minuscule splash. He tells her, with a fluttering voice, “I <br>might say that you aren’t.”
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+Nonetheless, he extends the shard to her.<br><br>She takes it.<br><br>In the glass, she sees a curtain waving before a window. Daylight.<br><br>She feels a hand falling down on her hat. Tenniel’s sleeve obscures his face.
+----
+“If you look there,” he says, “I know you will understand. Also, Alice...”<br><br>She grips the shard before answering, “Yes?”<br><br>“I am surely just an imitation, but would you—” he stops. “Would you...”<br><br>“Yes?” she prompts him.<br><br>“...Take care,” he says, “and stay safe, Alice?”<br><br>“That doesn’t follow... You’re an imitation, you said... ‘An imitation, but’...?”
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+“...Hmph,” he makes a light and dismissive sound as he takes his hand from her hat. Or rather, he takes<br>her hat from her head, and replaces it with his own. Turning before she can glare at him, he tells her,<br>“I’m an imitation, but listen to me just this once. That’s what I was going to say and nothing else,” he lies.<br><br>She does not push, and instead looks into the glass, activating it.<br><br>But, as color swirls around her she hears the young man say—<br><br>“Right, an imitation can’t ever have their wishes heard.”<br><br>But before she can ask him what he means, she enters a familiar place.
 ===7-6===
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