They won't stop. Since he arrived, They've gotten louder and louder. I will find him. In my head... It hurts.
And what was she doing here? That ungrateful slag. The attempt to strangle talk to her didn't go over so well. These scientists have things to answer for. Now.
Are you watching? Hmm? Hel-looo?
I wonder if they fear.
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And at least my clothes aren't out of style.
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Hm.. you seemed sane the last time we talked. Not so much now though apparently.
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... Noise.
I'm surprised at how often I get that. Really, I'm just passionate.
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You fancy a change of scene, do you? Why's that, then - have you grown tired of hiding?
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I'm not the one who is hiding. I told you under what terms we should meet.
It's only right.
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If I recall correctly, those terms dictate that I'm, well, under no circumstances supposed to come to you. If that isn't hiding - and, to tell you the truth, that's rather what it sounds like to me - what do you call it?
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You know what I want, Doctor. You don't get to see me until I get it. That's it.
... Why are you still here?
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