So am I not ALLOWED to be worried? Does it make me a big cry baby if I wonder if Ernie's okay? Helga, Zach, too. Why do they both have to go have such dangerous jobs, huh? Oh, wait, that makes me disloyal to the cause or something. Yeah, well. Mum didn't die serving this war. It was completely senseless and pointless and maybe that really ought to stir me to battle but I'd really rather just honour her memory by staying alive, thanks.
I don't belong here. Most of these people have come here because they're Undesirables. People who'd just as soon be slaughtered as greeted on the street. Not people who run away from their problems when it gets too big.
Oi, I don't know, I just don't know. I do want to help, of course I do. I just wish I knew how to do that, take care of my friends, and not let my family face yet another loss, all at once. [/Hex]
[Hexed to Order + Supporters of the GP crew]
I've never been a big fan of mice. Oh, sure, in cages they're alright. Running around on a wheel or licking a salt block or whatever. But wild ones? Ones that run across your feet while you're walking down a mostly dark hallway heading back from the loo at night? Not good. Not good at all. Sorry if I woke anyone, I didn't intend to scream quite so loudly. They also tend to spark nightmares but