Thirsty, help me, help me now. Why is there no one? Don't leave me.
I hate you.
I'm sorry, don't leave me.
I do because they say so. It's all their fault.
Don't leave me...please.
They always leave me, but who said that.
It wasn't me, no, it was never me.
I won't ever get in that thing again.
It that a choice though, or am I running away.
It all my fault!!!
All that ever happens is bad... I can't help, ill only ruin it. Yes yes...this is better.