Greetings and salutations! Can you hear me? Do not be alarmed—I mean you no harm. I wish only to hear your words, share your feelings, and know your thoughts. May we please be friends?
Welcome to Camp Navarro, so you're the new replacement-- YOU ARE OUT OF UNIFORM, SOLDIER! WHERE IS YOUR POWER ARMOR?!
COURIER SIX?
I'm Captain Basch!
Woe betide the man who stands opposed to the Weapon of Light.
Just once I want radiation to turn something into a giant fluffy bunny, instead of the Grand Poobah of all Mirelurks.
Oh, I'm just a girl. Guess I'm some kind of freak.
Love is the only reason to do anything in this life.
...Is there singing in the Void? Dancing...? Surely the Dread Lord will at least allow poor Cicero to caper...
Your ride's over, Mutie. Time to die.
He lost his reason, lost his life / He killed his friend in mortal strife / He must keep movin' like the rollin' skies / Just a-waitin' 'til he dies
Wait for me, Utena.
Well dance motherfucker, we'll be in hell soon.
I'm not some princess who needs to be coddled-- shit.
The only fantasy here is yours, and we shall be its final witness.
Oh, if you by then have forgiven me / When push comes to shove / We don't have to be enemies / Won't you hear me out?
Savage nobles, cultured thieves (PANDAEMONIUM!)
Don't know why they chose to make a robot based on some pre-War cop instead of a math genius or a bioengineer. But hey, maybe that's why the Institute tossed me in the garbage instead of turning me into one of their people snatchers.
Acta est fabula, plaudite!
Father... The memories stored in the Diamond Weapon... Give them to Allie...
I do what I must do. I cannot stay to rebuild Tamriel, that task falls to others. Farewell. You've been a good friend, in the short time that I've known you. But now I must go. The Dragon waits.
God I wish I had a limit break...
I do what I must do. I cannot stay to rebuild Tamriel, that task falls to others. Farewell. You've been a good friend, in the short time that I've known you. But now I must go. The Dragon waits.
FRAY TO FREE
WOAH HEY!
I clambered over mounds and mounds of polystyrene foam / Then fell into a swimming pool full of fairy snow / And watched the world turn day-glo, you know, you know
I do what I must do. I cannot stay to rebuild Tamriel, that task falls to others. Farewell. You've been a good friend, in the short time that I've known you. But now I must go. The Dragon waits.
Ha. Well, I'm not sure if anyone told you, but there's been a war. Nothing big. I think we'll bounce back just fine.
They told me you had gone to ground, / And your rad groove was concrete proof / That you had made it safe and sound.
I'm fired again!"
