Older/Future Boris' prospective
It's no use trying to get through to him
Was I this arrogant and stubborn in my youth
"Boris."
I hear Phoenix's voice
Getting my attention,
The light of her pendant cuts through
The darkness of my old hangout.
"Do you mind steppin outside?"
"What for?"
I asked her in a puzzling matter
"For you to cool yourself off."
Before I had a chance to walk away,
We both exchange some words,
"Don't try to kill or..."
"Or you'll cease to exist."
she said, finishing my sentence.
"I'm not making any promises,
I'll come get you in a little while."
I left the warehouse
After she said that
Leaving her to her own devices.