plea [Theme]

God doesn't listen to the dead.

Or is that what I'm asking you to do?

Please... Oh please... Let me not forget how to read and write...

I hear the voice of fate, speaking my name in humble supplication.

Colt: Falco! He took your cereminal fluid!
Please Zick, don't scream!
Zick, you know! I achieved an animal-like so that my relatives would not be sent to heaven!
Falco: BROTHER, LET ME go!
Colt: You're as respectable as you could?! I never understood you, especially when you betrayed us! Never!
But you're definitely not one of those who will make cannon fodder out of a child!
Zeke! I'm not asking you to die here without making a sound!
Just wait until Falco is out of range of the scream!
And then kill each other as much as you can!
Whoever you want to kill even the Eldians, even the Marlians! But not my little brother!
Zick: Colt... I understand your love... to his younger brother...
Colt: Zik...
Zick: So... I'm sorry.
*Zik screams*
Colt: ALL GOOD FALCO!
Falco: Let me go, Brother!
Colt: BIG BROTHER WILL STAY WITH YOU!
Falco: BROTHER!

- Hurt?
- It was...
- Scary?
- Passed...
- Sorry?
- Perhaps...
Back?
- Never!
- Forgive?
- Of course...
Begged?
You...
- Been in love?
- Insanely...
- Forgot?
- I'm sorry now so...

Flower laments about the dew in the morning with the missing petals, the sky, bereft of stars...