No words.
Well, mother, at least you can take some solace in the fact I'm just a tad more social.
If this involves someone attempting to hug me, I will fucking kill you.
YOU only managed to escape that fate due to your interesting circumstances.
God damn it, I'm still limping.
I can't worry, he's home, making his promise. And really, when it comes to down what that Lucia said, I feel a lot better. I'm not really that all upset if there's people from home here.
Willingly attacking people is one thing. Another is being cursed and harming others. And already I have a headache trying to decide if that man is still any good or not.