Well excuse me, Richie Rich. Shit, basically. The poorer districts look like shit. Try to picture the worst living conditions and lifestyle possible. It’s about three times worse than whatever you can imagine, and sadly that’s not an exaggeration. Yeah, I get that. So uh, why’d you say no anyway?
That's what they call me. You've painted a lovely picture there. That makes me feel awful. Like I should be doing more. Maybe I should go to other poorer districts who need the hand instead of just sitting here. Something really bad happened way back when I was captured. Besides like, the obvious torture. Something like... whatever and that.. kind of has to do with it. I know that doesn't make sense, but I can't explain a little without going into everything. But looking back now, maybe I should have done it differently and maybe I shouldn't have said no.














