Hope old Cloud doesn't come back; he's going to kill me for what happened to his house.
I keep thinking about what's happened over the last few weeks, and...
So, what's the deal, huh? Trying to pull some strings, get on my good side or my bad side here? Nothing's for free in this place, I know, but this amount of folks my world? My time? All at once?
What's the catch?
Hey, how are you feeling?
Some folks here are a little too quiet around here; always freaks me out when that happens since it usually means they're planning something. I have to wonder what's worse: the monsters or the people we're trapped here with.
Shiva, it's cold.