Crisis's Profile

"No killing the kid."

"Uhh..Let's not maim the child. Fair enough."

"You've got to get him to release his grip on me, then. Well thanks, I guess. Goddamn."

"Whaaatever. Aliens."

"Aww come on. You can have one now. I think he's like- *assesses Frame, then pats his head* 14, maybe? He's docile enough. No s"

"Poor kid. I guess you really did hit your head hard."

"Thanks babe. You want a kid?"

"Oh come on. Why the hell did I get stuck with you? Isolate was around, why didn't you bond with her? You haven't met "

"[*sake, not safe]"

"Then you must of never heard of 'Teachers', huh? Oh for f---s safe, Frame. Get lost!"

"Go home, kid. Use the Rift, find your dimension or whatever."

"Oh? Why wouldn't I be? Oh god. Kid, why can't you just stay where I ditched you?"

"I'm glad, real glad."

"That's not a good thing, kid. You should take care of yourself. I'm not fond of killing off cute girls."

"Yeah? Then you're not blind, deaf, and dumb. That's good to know."