Cyan: It´s the curse...i-it´s...it´s a blessing...and a curse.
Cyan nods
Cyan: It doesn't matter what gender you are...it was your broken heart that I needed...
Cyan: Well-if things had gone as intended, the curse would've passed to you...you'd become a siren, and lose all your memories...but you'd forget your broken heart as well...
Cyan: Wait! If the curse didn't fully transfer then...I don't know what's going to happen...to either of us...
