- When?
- When, what?
- When you started killing people?
- I always got killed...
- So you killed many...
Well...don't know how much...
And you don't feel guilty, you don't have nightmares, you're not the least bit contrite?
I don't know... I just know that the bad people die and the good live.
- Who decides this? How can you know good or bad person you killed?
- They are bad, so they hate them... And order me killing them.
- What about you? All those whom you murdered, hate you... doesn't that mean that you're bad?
They... don't know me.
- I said - I don't want to die. So...
- You just don't want to die their fault, but the fault of another is a different matter.... But if you did nothing then we would all be caught and killed. You're tied to him.
- I don't want someone to become miserable because of my attachment.
If you go and get hurt, the Princess will be deeply hurt. Her heart will be much more painful than the body. The same thing you feel - not wanting to see her hurt.
She promised to get back to who she will. And I'll wait. Wait even more painful than to be with her.
- And I'm not waiting.
- Are you so afraid to trust?
- Tell me honestly. What are you girls, now I think about Valentine's Day?
- He is a threat to world peace! The day are nightmares!
The day when idiots do idiotic things! Day, undermining the foundations of our society!
A great evening, maybe come to my place for coffee?
- I don't even know coffee at night somehow...
- Please! I have not had coffee for almost 9 months!
Instead of words, like it or not... we both Have the same rare blood type, and although we are only two with the blood in the world, in the end turned out to be sitting next.