Number 8.
Do not think because I have been busy in the lab I haven't been watching you. Stop hitting on XIII this instant. As if the Flurry of Dancing Flames needed anyone to keep him warm. Let's break the pattern of you spoiling my triumphs by pissing me off, shall we?

( Nobodies Only )

It doesn't seem right what they're doing.
...does it?

Jack.
Report.

...
Mother?

Number 8, either you come to me now or I will not have you.

Already you have been absent from my side long enough to inspire Vexen to make a study of me like one of his rats. I will not be abandoned and humiliated.

How revolting.
Still, I could use some...amusement as no one seems to want to provide me with any here any longer.
One redhead can be as amusing as another, I suppose.

Celebrate while you can.

( Private Notes to Self // Unhackable )

I'm still waiting, Number 8.

My Dear Superior,

I believe a person of interest has just arrived in this place.
Perhaps worth following up on...that is if you have the time...

( Okay, not really )