“that you’re gonna tell me.”
"a minute ago you were trying to kill me...why would I suddenly share my life story with you...?"
“because I want to hear how bad you fucked up.”
He sighs and slowly gets up, stumbling a little. He starts to walk away
“alright then be like that. I bet you deserve that curse.”
He sighs
"...maybe I do. I don't even know anymore."
“You wanna talk about itttt?”
"...Not really...but I have a feeling you won't leave me alone until I do."
“that would be correct.”
"Ok..."
He plops down on the ground, legs splayed out in front of him
