BUT ALAS WE CANNOT FLY;

𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔.

[dark-aqua]

–History will be mistaken once again; with fire in his smile and fierce to his last breath, he threw his head back and laughed in the face of certain death. {x}

[bloodiedpride]

BLOODIEDPRIDE

‘even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return.’

indie, highly selective genesis rhapsodos, as penned by crimson. read rules before interacting. 

⟲  /  ♡’s are much appreciated. 

[bloodiedpride]

Legend Shall Speak || @niflheim-made

Lightning strike, flash and flame the moon and stars dim compared to the fire of the battlefield. The kingsglaive were being pushed back by the magitek fleet. Don’t be quick to condemn the five kingsglaive’s skills but they’re efforts are dwindling as their enemy keeps on coming and coming like a sea of metal suits and each wave battered the shoreline until the cliff face began to crumble.

One by one the kingsglaive succumb to fatigue and injury, not even being able to retreat to fight another day. There was one left. The leader of this little ex-scout patrol. Atlas Petrov. She didn’t look like she’d be much of a threat but that... would be your first mistake. She moved so quickly you’d could barely see her but she didn’t know how much longer she could keep this up and she was right....

For in a few moments a piercing pain went through her abdomen... she wasn’t fast enough. She stumbled backwards, looking down in disbelief at the object that impales her. Cutting into the air to cloak herself something strange happened.

Instead of a cloak appearing around her she appeared to fall into a dark void, a scream developed in her throat but no sound came out... finally she came to a solid stop her back slamming into a solid surface. A ground beneath a not so foreign sky however she was not where she was before.

Delirious, exhausted and covered in blood against her better judgement she just wished to lay there in whatever sanctuary she landed herself. Finally moving herself to sit up with a low groan of pain. Of course she’ll have to deal with sword still sticking out of her before she does anything else.

She motioned with her hand summoning flame. And grabbing the sword tightly with the other hand she was about to pull before pausing. Grabbing some fabric between her teeth. One. Two. Three. She pulled in one go her screams muffled by the cloth in her mouth. Now the burning to seal the wound more pain and more muffled screams but it was finally over. The pain was finally over.

Atlas fell onto her back, her head falling to the side and in the distance she could see someone approaching. MUST. STAY. AWAKE. But despite her own wishes and what strength she had left she fell into unconsciousness.

monster hunting - one of the more grievously boring tasks a SOLDIER First could be sent on; and both sephiroth and angeal had the gall to throw him under the bus. as soon as the director had brought up the prospect of tracking rogue monsters, both of his old friends had cited threadbare excuses of paperwork and training new recruits - and thus genesis had been left with clean up duty. 

mood still sour from his friends’ hasty betrayal, genesis didn’t know whether to be grateful or not when he found the grand behemoth tracks. these tracks, bloodied and mixed in with the standard levrikon, mandragora and stray chocobo tracks, at least spiced things up a little. he would still be having words with his fellow Firsts upon his return to midgar, however. 

“ Even if the morrow is barren of promises / Nothing shall forestall my return ..” for once, the verse is muttered darkly.  no-one put genesis rhapsodos on clean-up duty without consequences. 

a muffled scream brings genesis out of his vengeance-filled musings. his hand flies to the grip of his sword, ready to draw at a moments’ notice. his eyes narrow. the tracks continue due east, but the scream - tracked by genesis’ hearing - indisputably came from the west. decisions, decisions.

deciding swiftly to put human life before that of the chocobo the grand behemoth had been pursuing, genesis heads in the direction of the scream. it had been muffled, for sure. some sort of kidnapping attempt?

deciding to err on the side of caution, genesis slips through the trees and grass, stepping across the undergrowth - only to come to an abrupt stop when he finds the body of a young woman, pale with what appears to be bloodloss and pain, completely unconscious. her garb is completely unfamiliar, but unmistakably military. but not shinra military. curious - and suspicious. genesis had been under the perhaps now mistaken impression that the only military force substantial enough to cause even a mild threat to shinra had been the wutai. but this woman’s sudden appearance cast a significant shadow of doubt across that deduction. just who was this woman - and from where did she come from?

deciding he would get no answers if she bled out uselessly into the dew-damp, forest soil - and not fancying being on the receiving end of one of tseng’s disappointed but not surprised stares should he not use this opportunity to gain more info on a potential threat to shinra - genesis quickly sets about casting cure. the bleeding halts, wounds closing efficiently, and genesis assigns himself watch over the area, leaning against a nearby tree, hand still laid cautiously over the hilt of his sword.

if this woman turned out to be a threat, he would rip the roots of that threat from the ground - turk desire for intel be damned. 

[bloodiedpride]

“ no one wants to touch someone like me ” y e ET

genesis frowns at the words, taking in the usually acute posture, now unusually slumped. not overtly so - but rather, in such a way that for a trained eye, it rather looked as if sephiroth had taken the entire worlds’ blind admiration and hatred alike, and placed its’ burdensome weight across his own shoulders. 

something in genesis cracks at this image - the proud general, the hero, a man bent so harshly by a worlds’ ignorant image of him. blinded by shinra propaganda, doomed to never see his true face - it was a fate shared by all three SOLDIER firsts, but none more so than sephiroth. 

coming to a decision, genesis quickly and efficiently removes his gloves, pocketing the material before offering a hand to sephiroth, “ There is no hate, only joy / For you are beloved by the goddess.”

[phantomemes]

lines taken from various characters and events in  tri - crescendo’s  game  ,  eternal sonata  ( 2007 ) .  feel free to change pronouns   ( he , she , they , i , etc )   &  tenses as you feel necessary .

“ the morning light has now come ”

“ it takes but a moment  ,  don’t worry ”

“ you do not understand ”

“ live in ignorance  ,  die in ignorance ”

“ forget the pain you felt in the dream ”

“ this is but a brief parting ”

“ bow down before me ”

“ cry me a river  ,  you wimp ”

“ sorry  ,  but i’m in a hurry ”

“ stay away from me ”

“ will somebody please take care of that ? ”

“ just shut your mouth and watch ”

“ you better beg for mercy from this one ”

“ you don’t look so good ”

“ picking on weaklings really isn’t my style ”

“ i’ll be perfectly polite when i send you flying ”

“ are you looking down on me ? ”

“ soon you’ll be dust on the ground ”

“ would you just open your eyes ? ”

“ pride goeth before the fall ”

“ anything that gets in my way is going down ”

“ transforming weakness into strength  ;  strength will surely become weakness ”

“ break free from the cage that holds you ”

“ when plants die  ,  the earth does not tremble ”

“ if you strike a person their soul is scattered ”

“ virtue does exist in this world ”

“ i will be the shield that protects my people ”

“ you gutless coward ”

“ to me thou art a bone  ,  to me thou art as limbs ”

“ the night shall become my clause ”

“ my resolve will never waver ”

“ so long you stupid bastard ”

“ this is the end of your pathetic lives ”

“ to enjoy the morning roses you must kill the insects ”

“ you will die trembling ”

“ oh  ,  i’ll hang you very slowly ”

“ there is no tomorrow for the weak ”

“ if something can not be recognized  ,  does it even exist ? ”

“ war is simply a battle of egos ”

“ at some point it’s no longer about who wins or loses ”

“ i believe that the future holds infinite hope for all of us ”

“ when a man’s consciousness is fading away he will find without fail that he comes face to face with his own soul and must challenge it ”

“ i only want a chance to do something to help everyone ”

“ ignoring the things that seem too hard to do eventually becomes a habit  ,  the natural thing to do ”

“ the time has come for everything to be settled ”

“ was this always my life’s purpose ? ”

“ no one wants to touch someone like me ”

“ do you plan to spend your whole life pretending to be someone you’re not ? ”

“ people tend to act in ways that suit their own best interests ”

“ you can’t just sit back and accept a destiny of death ”

“ you can’t hesitate ”

“ when one thing comes to an end  ,  something else begins ”

“ you can give up when it’s really  ,  truly  ,  absolutely the very end ”

“ are we only destined for destruction ? ”

“ my life is nothing compared to his ”

“ everything I’ve ever done has always just been an act ”

“ making excuses just makes you look pathetic ”

“ we learn from our mistakes and grow from them ”

“ when you eliminate all the other possibilities  ,  you cannot escape the truth that remains ”

“ there’s no use in comparing the dead with the living ”

“ he needs to remember this pain ”

“ i’ve no interest in hearing about your failure ”

“ what I want is to be adored and admired for eternity ”

“ you have a heart that sees the world with open eyes ”

[bloodiedpride]

“I’m telling you, I heard it. Howling. Those werewolf tales are true.“ from zack. local dumbass insists all the conspiracy theories are true

@guiltscorched​

“ werewolf tales?” a dubious expression alights genesis’ face. is this what the Great Shinra Rumor Mill has been reduced to? disappointing. 

“tell me - do you have any concrete evidence of these.. werewolf creatures?” as doubtful as it sounds, there’s always at least some grain of truth in seemingly farcical stories. mayhaps something escaped from the Science Department again? planet knows this wouldn’t be the first time those imbeciles misplaced something.. unsavory. 

[rpmemes-galore]

Skyrim — Guard Dialogue  {Sentence Starters}

“Trouble?“

“Staying safe, I hope?”

“What is it? Dragons?“

“Then, pay with your BLOOD!”

“Hands to yourself, sneak thief.“

“I find your wolfish grin… unsettling.“

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! Watch the magic!“

“Bit late to be wandering around, isn’t it?“

“Keep your arrows in their quiver, archer.“

“I know your kind, always sneaking about.“

“Who did you have to kill to get that blade?“

“Go cast your fancy magic someplace else.“

“Stay away from there That place is cursed.”

“Disrespect the law, and you disrespect me.“

“Heard about you and your honeyed words…“

“Let me guess, someone stole your sweetroll.”  

“Favor the bow, eh? I’m a sword man, myself.”

“How could mere men bring down such a beast?“

“One of those horrors comes here, we’ll be ready.“

“Iron sword, huh? What are you killing? Butterflies?“

“I find your hand in my pocket, I’m going to cut it off.”

“How did you come to possess such a rare treasure?“

“Outsiders aren’t trusted here. Best keep that in mind.”

“Ugh. Your breath is foul. What have you been eating?“

“Magic’s fine, just don’t go burning down any buildings.“

“Town’s under my protection… You watch yourself, now.“

“Take my advice: you see anything, you don’t get involved.“

“You come up to me, fists raised? You looking for a beating?“

“I’d be a lot warmer, and a lot happier, with a bellyful of mead.“

“I fear the night… because the werewolves and vampires don’t.“

“So, you can cast a few spells? Am I supposed to be impressed?“

“My cousin’s out fighting dragons, and what do I get? Guard duty.“

“Aye, now that there’s a beautiful sword… like a sliver of midnight.“

“I’m telling you, I heard it. Howling. Those werewolf tales are true.“

“You did this city a great service by catching that killer. Well done.“

“Don’t like those eyes you got… they’ve got a bad hunger to them.“

“I need to ask you to stop. That… shouting is making people nervous.”

“I used to be an adventurer like you… then I took an arrow to the knee.”

“If we killed a dragon once, we can do it again. With your help, of course.“

“All right, but you just watch yourself. Next time, I might not be so lenient.”

“Gotta keep my eyes open. Damn dragons could swoop down at any time.“

“Go fiddling with any locks around here, we’re going to have a real problem.“

“Some advice, friend: that armor won’t offer much protection in a REAL fight.”

“Don’t suppose you’d enchant my sword? Dull old blade can barely cut butter.“

[bloodiedpride]

|| @soldiermemories​

— his back straightens immediately when his mistake reaches his ears, although the posture does not last long enough due to sharp pain.

the least thing he can do is to keep his composure in check and of course, be considerate of the choice of his words in the presence of a man who is superior to him. in every sense, commander Genesis is miles away ahead of him, a person Cloud himself wishes to become – one day.

sure thing, the ‘ poster boy ‘ of SOLDIER has been the one and only Sephiroth but Cloud himself grew to learn the reality behind the scenes. each and every soldier of the first class is beyond his reach, not only just what the television screen shows.

❝ … we were ambushed by a group of wild creatures during our search for Avalanche members, commander. i don’t think we managed to catch anyone though. ❞

in response, he lifts the crimson tainted shirt of his to reveal the mess of scratches and marks resembling of bites on the left side of his waist. in the presence of assistance, he cannot reject a thing even if it hurts his pride.

razor sharp eyes catch the harsh flinch of pain, and genesis almost winces, almost regrets admonishing the cadet. and still - despite the obvious, deep pain, the cadet insists on standing to attention. genesis can’t begrudge him his tenacity, at least. lesser men would be on the floor at genesis’ boots, bawling. lesser men have been discharged for such a scene. 

inspired by some semblance of sympathy, genesis gestures slightly. “ at ease, cadet. i might be your commander, but if you insist on standing up so straight, your insides won’t thank you. and neither will the infirmary staff.” the latter definitely wouldn’t be thanking him, the next time he has to visit. gaia knows they already hold no love for him. 

genesis takes in the bloodied mess of the cadets’ torso, barely giving it a glance before he’s inwardly sighing at what he knows he’s about to do. those scratches are messy and deceptively deep - the work of a behemoth? in these parts? suspicious. - and need immediate attention. if the cadet is standing for the process, he will most certainly faint from a combination of influx of foreign energy on his system, or pain. or, both. 

and the ground is filthy, a cesspool of infection. planet, never say genesis wasn’t at least fair to his men. 

inwardly wincing at the amount of work it will take to get blood and who knows what else out of his precious red jacket, genesis shrugs off the leather, kneeling down to spread the material across the ground. not an ideal place for impromptu medical, but it would prevent the worst of the dirt from getting to the wounds, and hopefully, prevent infection, too. 

“ sit down, cadet, and preferably, lie back. if i go at those wounds with a cure while you’re still standing, you’ll just end up in the dirt, anyway. at least this way we can prevent surefire infection.”

[bloodiedpride]

|| @soldiermemories​

—  ❝  there MUST be stories to share, commander ! which enemy was the toughest to beat ? what kind of routine helps someone to become a SOLDIER of first class ?  ❞

the excitement and curiosity can hardly be contained, a fact evident by the tone of his voice. this is one of a lifetime chance or some sort for him – to be able to talk to a superior member of Shinra.

genesis blinks at the sudden barrage of questions, not having expected them. the platoon he is currently over-seeing has stopped for the night, bedrolls spread out about the gritted, dry ground. in the past half hour the cadets had taken to telling old war stories, tossing out over-exaggerations to the awe and disbelief of their peers. it’s a somewhat routine ritual - albeit genesis has not had the pleasure of partaking in the practice himself. normally, if asked, he would scoff, proclaim something grand about how it would take something truly monstrous to pose a challenge to him of all people, and let the subject drop. 

but suddenly faced with the bright, inquisitive eyes of the blonde cadet, genesis can’t find it in himself to refuse the question. and besides - they’ve been pinned to this area for a while, now. they could use a boost in morale, at least. 

“ a tough enemy... hm.” genesis makes a sound of contemplation, immediately crushing the most obvious choice. sephiroth. tough he may be, he’s not an enemy. genesis didn’t want to be accidentally sowing seeds of discord among the lower rungs of the army, no matter how infinitesimal they may seem. 

speaking of something being seemingly infinite.. not the toughest of battles, but it would appease the cadet. if anything, the tough battles started at the beginning of his SOLDIER career, when strength was plenty but skill, less so. not that he would be freely admitting that here of all places.

  “ i once had the supreme misfortune of stumbling across a small nest of tonberrys. each one has the strength of at least 3 SOLDIERs, so you can imagine that even I struggled.” his gaze darkens at the memory. if not for angeal noticing his extended absence that day, he would have been, very certainly, dead. 

“ as for a training routine.. it depends entirely on your style of fighting - your swordplay, how you use materia, if you use materia. there can be no one set regime for every SOLDIER, cadet. and if you make it into the SOLDIER programe itself, you’ll find out the pleasure first hand of the regular SOLDIER routine.”  personally, genesis doubted that would happen any time in the future. this cadet almost looked like a stiff breeze could plow him over. 

[bloodiedpride]

struggling with muse for genesis, so i’m thinking i might revive my ages-old prompto argentum blog. would anyone be interested in interacting with prompto while i try to wrangle my genesis muse into cooperation? 

[bloodiedpride]

replies will be done today ! i haven’t had much muse because i’ve been idle over the past day and a half, and then working the other two days, but today i’m forcing myself to get behind the keyboard. thank you all for your patience !

[hushedmusings]

PIN MY MUSE

[excalibourne]

rpmemes-galore:

disillusionedhumanity:

Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE

Send “UGH” to pin my muse against the wall from FURY

Send “DONT” to pin my muse against the wall to prevent them from LEAVING

Send “AH” to pin my muse against the wall but letting a RANDOMIZER choose

Adds some tbh, I need more variety:

Send “OOF” to pin my muse against the wall by ACCIDENT

Send “HA” to pin my muse against the wall as a JOKE

Send “NO” to pin my muse against the wall to PROTECT THEM

Send “LISTEN” to hug my muse against the wall to let them know they LOVE THEM

[moralhymn]

“Alone: for the first time I understood the terrible significance of that word. Alone without a witness, without anyone to speak to, without refuge. The breath in my body, the blood in my veins, all this hurly-burly in my head existed for nobody.”

— Simone de Beauvoir, Memoirs of a Dutiful Daughter

[serophs]

“I bore a hell within me which nothing could extinguish.”

— Mary Shelley, from Frankenstein (via luthienne)

[affectionsuggestion]

Tell me about the book you’re reading while I kiss your neck

[belladoesrpmeme]

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ♡

For the fluff and soft hearted, here is another lists of sentence starters that has the highest potentiality to turn into a soft scenarios. Feel free to change any pronouns / sentence structure according to your muse’s preference!     TRIGGER WARNING:   N/A.

“I never noticed your eyes were this [colour].”

“Your heartbeat’s really loud.”

“You asleep?”

“I like this, being so close to you.”

“Your hair keeps falling into your eyes, do you know that? Here, lemme just—”

“You’re so, so, so pretty.”

“I just — I’m breathless, okay? Whenever I’m with you, it happens.”

“You make my heart beat so quick.”

“You always know how to make me smile.”

“You’ll always be safe with me.”

[Kisses the other on the cheek]

“Always.”

“I can’t imagine being anywhere but here with you.”

“All my choices lead me to you.”

“I’ll never give you up.”

“I sleep better if you’re around.”

“You snore in your sleep. But… it’s adorable, okay?”

“I like this. A quiet breakfast with you.”

“There’re billions of people on this planet, and I love you. How incredible is that?”

“I trust you.”

[Holds the other’s hand when they think the other won’t notice]

“You keep staring at me instead of watching the film. What’s up?”

“Let’s push all of these stuff away. I wanna dance here right now with you.”

“Are we really doing this? Are we really slow-dancing?”

“When you laugh like that, it just — you’re so beautiful, you know that?”

“No, sorry, you laughed. I … I never saw it before. It’s — pretty.”

“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”

[Puts head on the other’s shoulder]

“I will never let you go.”

“You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”

“You wrote me a song?”

“You’ve got a fever. Of course I’m not going anywhere.”

[Suddenly feels around the bed to search for the other’s hand / body when they’re sleeping]

[Extends a hand when they see the other was searching for it while they’re sleeping]

“I just feel calmer. When I’m with you.”

“You’re not in bed. I came looking for you.”

“What are you doing up? Come to bed.”

“It’s weird. I never thought I could feel like this, but you showed up. Now, it’s like I don’t wanna go on knowing I might lose the feeling.”

“I don’t mind sharing the blankets with you.”

“You’re cold. Come here.”

“You always do that. You always warm me up.”

“Stay.”

“It’s getting crowded. Here, hold my hand.”

[Hugs for a very long time]

[Puts feet on the other’s lap]

“I’m so proud of you, you know that?”

“I love you.”

[writerwhofears]

Here’s some more!

“If anything happened to you— I couldn’t…”

“Promise me. Promise me you’ll stay.”

“Tell me what happened.”

“You’re not breathing. Breathe.”

“I’ve got you.”

“You’re safe with me, now.”

“I won’t let anything happen to you.”

“No matter what, I will always come after you.”

“Take my hand— and stay close.”

“You’re shaking. Here, come closer.”

“Sorry, when I didn’t didn’t see you, I got worried.”

[hears crying]

“You look exhausted. Come here.”

“Rest now. I’ll be here when you wake.”

[touches forehead] “You’re burning up!”

“Are you sure you’ll be alright?”

“You always do that. Pull away when I get close. What are you afraid of?”

“For once, will you just look at me?”

“I can’t stay here with you— I just, when I’m around you, I can’t think. You make me dizzy… you make me weak.”

[traces fingers over scars, sitting in the firelight, watching the flames jump and bend to the music of the wind]

“I’ve never noticed this scar before.”

“When you touch me, it’s like I can’t breathe.”

“I just love being near you.”

“Wait! Please— I’m sorry, just— wait.”

“There’s something about you that makes me smile.”

“I’ve never felt like this before. It only happens when I’m with you.”

“Here. Sit next to me.”

“Where are you goin? I saved you a spot.”

“Are you feeling okay? Your face is looking a little red.”

[leaning close, knees almost touching]

“Hey, you’ve got something on your face. Here, hold still… ”

“Will you stay with me? Tonight? I just— I’d feel better knowing you’re near.”

“I’ve never felt weak. Until I met you.”

“Here, take my hand— don’t look.”

“I’ve got you… just breathe, okay? I know it hurts. We’re almost done.”

“If you go, I go too.”

[catching the other staring when they think they’re not looking]

“I’ll never get over hearing you say my name.”

“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?”

[takes hand, puts it over heart] “This is what I feel when I’m with you. And I’m powerless to stop it.”

“Just hearing the sound of your voice is enough to make me smile.”

“Never will they hurt you. As long as I’m alive.”

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to scream— stop smiling, I mean it!”

“Please. Just let me hold you.”

“I never thought I could miss a person as much as I’ve missed you.”

“You make me ache in ways I never felt possible.”

“You don’t get it do you? How can you be so blind! Don’t you understand how much I care about you?”

[grabbing wrist, pulling person behind them, sensing danger]

[wiping tears from the others face]

[that one hand squeeze just before letting go]

“Stay still. You’ve been wounded.”

“Never. Never will I stop loving you.”

“My gut does the weirdest things around you— acrobatic things.”

“You look pale. Are you sure you’re feeling alright?”

“When’s the last time you ate?”

“I thought you might be hungry, so I brought you this.”

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“What’s wrong? Is there something on my face?”

“I can’t stand the thought of seeing you hurt.”

“This is nice. You and me. Against the world.”

“I choose you— can’t you see? I will always choose you.”

[pulls head on lap, running fingers through hair]

“Relax. I’m here now.”

“Till death do us part. And forever until the end of eternity.”

“Do you mind if I come in?”

“If it weren’t for you, I may have lived my whole life thinking I was happy. But now I know the truth.”

“Wake up. Come on, there’s something I want to show you.”

“Talk to me… I’m worried.”

“Wait, are those-? Are those bruises?”

[pulling other person close, feeling them breathe a sigh of relief]

“You’ve done the unthinkable, you know. You’ve made me fall in love.”

[rpstartersinc]

  feel free to change pronouns / wording !

“ hey, they’ve got some work for ya. ”

“ just follow me. ”  

“ don’t try anything stupid. ”  

“ uh - so you see any good movies lately ? ”  

“ i don’t like this. ”  

“ keep your eyes on it. ”  

“ what are you, stupid or something ? ”  

“ i was looking forward to punching you in the face. ”  

“ i already hate my job, why are you making it more difficult for me ? ”  

“ look no offence but i’ve already lost interest in what you’re talking about. ”  

“ you don’t have a girlfriend, do you ? ”  

“ this place seriously gives me the creeps. ”  

“ holy shit  -  he’s dead ! ”  

“ do not trust your senses. ”  

“ do not trust anyone, or anything. ”  

“ i need help, and medical attention too ! ”  

“ is there someone else here ? ”  

“ everybody just stay calm. ”  

“ you’re coming with us. ”  

“ oh thank god, someone actually found me. ”  

“ thought i was done for a moment there. ”  

“ well ? what are you waiting for ? ”  

“ i wouldn’t blame you if you don’t think i look trustworthy. ”  

“ i’m starting to lose my patience here. ”  

“ you see ? you can trust me. ”  

“ just please … don’t do that again. ”  

“ unfortunately i never had any intentions of taking you with me. ”  

“ oh my, yet another victim of the disease. ”  

“ i’m here to cure you. ”  

“ the pestilence is here, and i can sense it. ”  

“ i am the cure. ”  

“ do not be afraid. ”  

“ we rarely get visitors down here. ”  

“ there’s no need to hide, i’m here to help. ”  

“ i hear you breathing. ”  

“ you need my help, and i need your help. ”  

“ i have no business speaking to you. ”  

“ i hope the rest of them are alright. ”  

“ maybe i’m just hearing things. ”  

“ are you injured ? ”  

“ who the hell is there ?! ”  

“ what the hell are you ? ”  

“ oh god, what the hell is that ? ”  

“ i thought i lost you for a moment there. ”