i wanna tell you a story. ain't got no characters in it but me. i wanna sing you a sad song. most of it i don't expect you to believe. it starts off just the whiskey and wine, miles of travel and some real good times. but it ends in a dark corridor, and there ain't no windows and there ain't no doors.
The hell?! Howdja come to that conclusion? Now you're really being stupid!
[The Severa language has a very steep learning curve.]
Fer the love of....look, I don't want ya to die. But if it's me— [n....o nevermind, it would be wiser to not bring up the particulars of that vulnerable moment on Severa's part.] —well, ya know. So what option does that leave us, huh?
[The Severa language has a very steep learning curve.]
Fer the love of....look, I don't want ya to die. But if it's me— [n....o nevermind, it would be wiser to not bring up the particulars of that vulnerable moment on Severa's part.] —well, ya know. So what option does that leave us, huh?