More victims, and I'm starting to wonder: does it ever stop? It's almost like the gods are bringing in new people just because they're getting tired of killing the old ones. More variety, who knows.
Rod's back (someone please tell him that I'm the Director), but I hear Reno. Rude. Tseng. I miss them, and this just reminds me of that. They're better off not here, especially now, especially with all the death, but still, it hurts. The loneliness, even after all this time.
Schuldig. Schuldig, I--
Private to Schuber//Hackable
I hear him, too. Hojo. Louder than the others, or maybe it seems louder because I'm scared. I don't know.
I try not to ask you for favors, especially like this, especially when I'm being foolish and weak, but...I need you, Schuldig.
...can you make it stop? Please? At least, just for a little while. I don't care if you have to knock me out to do it, but...make him stop.
Private to Matt//Unhackable
Since we're not doing the fanclub, can I at least get you a drink on my lunch hour?
Besides, I think both of us could use someone to vent to.