ANUBIS.

“i never noticed your eyes were this pretty.”

“i’ll stay in tonight, thanks.”

“i can’t even trust myself anymore.”

“anything to eat around here?”

“i hope to repay your kindness someday.”

“you’re a terrible flirt you know.”

“the only time you talk to me is when you need something.”

“how did you find me?”

“how can i possibly trust you? after all you’ve done.”

“i take orders from your father, not you.”

“you’re not a very convincing liar.”

“i thought i’d never see you again.”

“why can’t i come with you?”

“it was my fault. it was all my fault.”

“all this anger and hate, it’s not good for you.”

“this is the part where you apologize.”

“is being drunk an excuse?”

“let me out of here! let me go!”

“aren’t we in a good mood today?”

“i was making sure you weren’t dead, since you never called.”

“there’s nothing left for me here.”

“i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it’s all right.”

“i’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

“what happened? i heard a crash.”

“was it you? did you do all this?”

“don’t come any closer!”

“looking for something?”

“you’re too scared to do it, aren’t you?”

“i thought you’d like this.”

“you came back!”

“i like seeing you smile.”

“i must warn you, i won’t go easy on you this time.”

“it’s better to expect disappointment.”

“sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now.”

“no way, i’m not doing that.”

“it’s you! you came for me.”

“could you be happy here with me?”

“let me buy you another drink.”

“why should i trust you?”

“he’s only mostly dead.”

“knowledge is power.”

“i screwed up. i know.”

“we’re going to have to stay here tonight.”

“help me choose something to wear?”

“i do care.”

“i’m sorry, i’m not what you think i am.”

“how many more people need to die before you’re satisfied?”

“you scared me.”

“just try to hang on.”

“i risked my life for you!”

“two years later and you haven’t changed.”

“we’re not so different after all.”

“i need you to trust me.”

“why are you being so stubborn?”

“you don’t scare me.”

“i’m scared of what you’re becoming.”

“you look like you just saw a ghost.”

“that’s quite a scratch you’ve got there.”

“i’ve always hated it.”

“this is the part where you leave.”

“don’t treat me like a child.”

“you were talking in your sleep.”

“what are you doing out here by yourself?”

“wait. i’ve heard that sound before.”

“would it be alright if i borrowed this?”

“i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do.”

“it’s not stealing if it was mine to begin with.”

“it’s nothing personal.”

“you were going to leave without saying goodbye?”

“i’ll still be here when you wake up.”

“don’t you fucking dare!”

“you’re lucky you’re cute.”

“it’s too dark, i can’t see anything.”

“i swear it wasn’t me.”

“that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you’ve just met.”

“i’ve got your back, okay?”

“how long have i been asleep?”

“just who do you think you are?”

“i think i might’ve broken something…”

“i wish you’d take better care of yourself.”

“is this what you wanted?”

“what do you want in exchange for it?”

“did you miss me?”

“i’m trying my best and it’s not good enough.”

“it’s not safe for people to see us together.”

“don’t lie to me.”

“i see a lot of myself in you.”

“take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while.”

“i won’t hate you. i know you think that’s what you deserve but it’s not.”

“who do you fight for?”

“it’s rare to see your kind around here.”

“walk with me?”

“i know you better than you think.”

“why did you bring me here?”

“what did you want to tell me?”

“you don’t even know my name.”

“it’s nothing, i’m just tired.”

“of course i care. you’re my family.”

“i didn’t tell you because i was afraid… of losing you.”

“where is my candy, you son of a bitch?”

“you want me to punch him in the face?”

“please… say something.”

“who the hell invited you?”

“we need to be careful.”

“i just wanted to say i’m sorry.”

“we’re locked in!”

“don’t be naked. i’m coming in.”

“do you ever get afraid?”

“you wouldn’t understand.”

“promise you’ll say something if you need help?”

“where have you been?”

“there was blood everywhere.”

“i just need to step away for a bit, get some fresh air.”

“we’re safe, aren’t we?”

“how about a little midnight snack?”

“how many people have you killed? how many?”

“whatever you’re going to ask, the answer is no.”

“you look… amazing.”