You're wrong. One look through this keyhole, one glimpse of the littlest bit of your sorry ass, and I can make you do whatever I want you to do. You're nothing but a puppet waiting for me to pull your strings.
[He kept stressing Morails. It was infuriating. This wasn't about that. It was about the fact that he was being a nuisance and irritating her and she ...
God damned fucking emotions.]
You are not dying of some fucking disease, do you hear me? Don't push the door closed. There's someone slipping something in for you, you moron.
[She pushed with her back to open a crack and slip the ampule into the room through the door and pull her hand back.]
Thanks. Go on, take care of the others.
Look, Eridan, you are not allowed to get beaten by a disease, damnit. Do you hear me? I'm fucking carting you around in a wheelbarrow one of these days, but if I hear you let this thing beat you, I'll never forgive you. Am. I. Clear?
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[He kept stressing Morails. It was infuriating. This wasn't about that. It was about the fact that he was being a nuisance and irritating her and she ...
God damned fucking emotions.]
You are not dying of some fucking disease, do you hear me? Don't push the door closed. There's someone slipping something in for you, you moron.
[She pushed with her back to open a crack and slip the ampule into the room through the door and pull her hand back.]
Thanks. Go on, take care of the others.
Look, Eridan, you are not allowed to get beaten by a disease, damnit. Do you hear me? I'm fucking carting you around in a wheelbarrow one of these days, but if I hear you let this thing beat you, I'll never forgive you. Am. I. Clear?