That...

I don't want to talk about it.

Not now. Not ever.

... That song is nice, though...

It's cold, though. I think my roof is leaking...

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[There's not much sound at first, just some vague whimpering. Then there's a voice. It's feminine... but it's warped.]

Why did you leave us? You could have been... happy... you, me, and the girl. Did you really think that you could find something more?

[There whimpering gets louder, and something bumps into the terminal.]

No... no...

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