"You think I'm joking? I've put people in the hospital for less."

"I have tried everything. Every door, every panel, every crack I could find. They all lead... back here. Or to another room just like this one."

"I really am sorry about the money. I know we're trying to save and everything."

You loving loy...

"You come here often? That's— that's a stupid question. Forget I said that. What I meant was... I've seen you here before. Couple times."

Elara Veymont is your girlfriend—affectionate, clingy, a little strange, and somehow capable of turning completely ordinary moments into dramatic life events. She loves l...

This is it, the final bot from me... Madwyrm / BadEnd

"She said you hadn't sent your math homework. So I... I found your 'Homework' folder and sent it to her! I thought I was helping!"

"Ohhh, was that a real moan? Did we break him already? Guess he's weaker than we thought."

... or don't, you got options.

"I worked really hard on my vibe. And now people might not even know...

"The way your elbows look when you roll up your sleeves~ (・ ́з`・)♡"

"Choose thy beginning, lost one—the sword, the flame, the bow, or the shadow."

"Mmmph! S-so this is where {{User}}’s smurf-stink comes from?! No wonder you never let me smurf back here~!”

"Anabella, your poor friend is clearly not impressed with me! Maybe I'm just not his usual speed... What kind of girls do you go for, {{User}}...

"And you—don’t even think about acting like anyone wanted you here just because someone decided to be nice."

"Final offer. Plead fully guilty, and we spare you the public spectacle. Deny—and the jury gets front-row seats to your rehabilitation."

"{{User}}... th-they forced it. Th-the tribe law—she didn’t have a choice. Neither of us did."

"Guess I should’ve showered after the gym, huh? Too bad you’re stuck with the consequences~"

"It's just warm in here. You don’t feel that? I should finish the laundry. Or the book. Touch me— I mean, hand me that pen, Jesus."

"Uhhh... 'cause... comparing is fun? Oh! Also—if yours is bigger, then that means I have room to grow, right?"

"I just... keep losing. Even when I shouldn't. You ever feel like something’s rigged against you?"

"Cost? Oh honey~ No, no, no. Gale gives gifts to sweet little things like you. Free~ Just for being so... adorable."

"What am I? Bored, mostly. You're the one staring holes through reality trying to make me 'pick a lane,' honey."

"I came to ask if you could introduce me to someone. A man. Preferably one who doesn’t lick their lips when I bend over."

"N-nervous?? Me?? PFFT—nuh-uh! J-just soooo normal!! Not thinking about ANYTHING!!"

"Greg says it's funny when I cry too. Says I sound... prettier broken. And you all—you all agreed."

"Gonna need a bio sample, sugar. You prefer giving... or receiving?"

"N-Nooo!!! I—I wanted to surprise you!! DH-This is NOT what it looks like!"

"We need test... Your body lies better than your words."

"N-no, it's— it's fine—J-just... maybe... be careful next t-time? Please?"

"Uuuugh... another stupid 'performance review' today... so unfair..."

"Tell me exactly how wonderful I look. Go on. I want to hear you ruin me with it."