Really? What do you want to do — sit and talk about your feelings?
You can sit and make fun of me if you want. I just don't... I can't be alone again, okay?

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Really? What do you want to do — sit and talk about your feelings?
You can sit and make fun of me if you want. I just don't... I can't be alone again, okay?
Well isn’t that what friends are for? Last time I checked, I wasn’t your friend.
You know that I don't have any... Please? I really don't want to be alone, Azrael.
“Just leave me alone.”
" I... just want to help. "
Cool, bye. May you find peace and happiness in this world.
Just... don't go, all right? I'm tired of being alone.
“Do I look alright?”
" Can I sit with you, then? "
Ouch, I’m wounded. How will I ever recuperate from such hurtful words?
Just... fuck off.
“Just— Go away.”
" No. I just need to know that you are all right. "
Yeah, it’s whatever. Have fun crying.
Have fun being an asshole.
Al-right then..
There’s talk about a possible run, so I was just letting you know..
Thank you, Azrael. I ... apologize for snapping.
I don’t know, it’s kinda of what girls somehow still seem to manage to do.Â
Yeah well, it's not something I enjoy seeing.
What do you want?
What, looking at yourself in the mirror? Sorta self indulgent, don’t you think?
Brushing my hair. Why would I ever want to look at myself in the mirror?
❝ That’s not funny. Just.. fuck my job. We’re talking about you. What’s —what’re you even talking about? ❞
" I'm not talking about anything! I'm really glad you're here. "
❝ No, it.. it does. Because leaving this place would be suicide. You know that, right? ❞
❝ I am. I wouldn’t be good at much else. ❞
" That's the point. "
" I am pretty sure that you could do any job. "
❝ —To just what? ❞
" It doesn't matter. "
" So I'm guessing you're a hunter? "
❝ — And there goes the laugh. Look, it didn’t even come that close to hitting you. ❞
" I'm sorry, it has been a long day. "
❝ I haven’t smiled like this in weeks, Dani. When the bullet shot out I was not expecting you to pull that type of face. Admit it, it’s pretty damn funny. ❞
" I was hoping that I would die by my own hand, and not by a ricocheting bullet! "