That's what I'm here for. I wanted to apologize for my words and actions. I didn't mean to do and say anything I've done. It's just... I don't want to see someone like you, a young girl with a bright future, end up like me: A broken, worthless man with no future. My life is hell and I don't want to see another person suffer. I want to help, I try to help, but it seems I can never get anything right. Is that too much to ask for? For once in my life, I don't want to feel like garbage. I'm sorry...
“Ordinarily, I’d love to sympathize. Heck, I’d give you another chance. Buuuuut... you tried to bring your war to my homeland, almost invited a new and terrifying age of weaponry, and if your little messages are any indication, you repeatedly invaded my privacy, which honestly makes me super uncomfortable. And even Risky hasn’t done that. All the presents and apologies in the world aren’t gonna make up for that.
If you really wanna make things better for me? Go home. For real, this time.”
