[Firm. Absolutely not. Mello isn't going to give it more than it already has.]
You know what I think. You're in my head. I'm not going to indulge you. [The more he speaks to these things, the more it tears at him. Perfect or no, he could do without. He'd accepted death for a cause. Never expected this to come after.]
Stop speaking like him. It's annoying.
[Always has been.]
What do you expect to get out of me? I don't believe you. I won't. If you know me, you know that much, even if you look like a fucking mutated girl.
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[Firm. Absolutely not. Mello isn't going to give it more than it already has.]
You know what I think. You're in my head. I'm not going to indulge you. [The more he speaks to these things, the more it tears at him. Perfect or no, he could do without. He'd accepted death for a cause. Never expected this to come after.]
Stop speaking like him. It's annoying.
[Always has been.]
What do you expect to get out of me? I don't believe you. I won't. If you know me, you know that much, even if you look like a fucking mutated girl.
[Messed that part up, didn't it?]