“.. I understand how you feel, having to live with the thought that, you will never be the same.. it’s grueling. But.. -“god why am I saying this”-,.. I will be here for you..”
“.. I am not strong enough, that is.. not yet. Have you ever questioned the reason my creations even exist? If I was such a puppet like the rest of them, why would I create these things, and not use them to help her?”