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[Wesker sounds smug and ever so pleased with himself.]
I do hope you all are enjoying your gifts. -
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[Wesker's voice is calm and thoughtful.]
Some many people just slipping through the cracks. Disappearing in the night without a trace.
Gone back home, I wonder? Or are they still here? Lost somewhere? Cold and alone, hoping for someone to save them?
One can never tell.
[A pause. When he speaks again, he is more purposeful.]The holidays are ( Read more... ) -
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Interesting.
Who else, what else, might be out there, I wonder? -
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[There is something satisfied about Wesker's voice, as though he's accomplished something of which he's particularly proud. And though he speaks of disappointment, he sounds anything but disheartened.]Much as I hate to disappoint those of you who were hoping for a return bygone days, I'll not be reclaiming the tunnels. I have what I need, rendering ( Read more... ) -
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[His voice is cool and haughty, subtly accented and edged with a hint of amusement.]
Well, well, what have we here?
[A low chuckle.]
And to think I was beginning to grow bored. What a delightful surprise.