I can't get the blue haired beauty out of my head even as I wander through Pandora.
I never found out her name, but the way she smiled at me before getting on the train... She is something else.
I am searching for her. She has to be here somewhere. I want to protect her.
I couldn't protect my wife or my daughter when we were kidnapped by Hyperion. I know my wife is dead. Maybe I can make up failing her by protecting the blue haired woman.
I hope my daughter survived. I didn't see her when I escaped or I would have taken her with me. My tiny little girl.
Maybe I'll find them both. Maybe I can protect them both. If I can ever get my body to listen to me.
"THE TINY ONE AND THE SAD-FACED MOTHER AND THE BLUE TATTOO FOREVER AND EVER!"
At least my body remembers them.