[locked to Henry and Warren]
You can't protect us from things that suck. I know he's worse. I know he's the worst thing that's ever happened to you, and to us. He's your personal hell. Hell can happen to anyone. The fact that it doesn't is just fucking luck for everyone else. I'd rather be here. I'd rather have something to need this badly that I'm not going to leave someone to go through this shit alone. I know who I'd be without you and Liz (yeah and you too, brat Warren). Maybe it wouldn't be worse than what might happen, but it's not what I chose. It's what Liz chose. She needed you. I don't have to fucking say it. You've never dragged any of us into anything, I don't care if it's not meant to happen, there are people I don't want to kill, I'd rather be with this, with this stupid mess and wanting to sear his eyeballs out of his skull or anything if Liz could come back. And if it were you gone, it'd be the same only fucking terrible because shit would just get burned down and nothing would get done. I don't really know where I'm going with this anymore.