ANGEL:
You're an idiot, you know.
You're an idiot, you know.
I'm getting out of this bed and going back to my own room. You need the medical bed for people who are actually hurt.
~ Can I talk to you about something?
It looks as though you've got quite the situation on your hands running this place. The admin office is abuzz with multiple issues pertaining to the werewolves.
If I might be so bold, I'd like to offer my services. I was Deputy Mayor back home, but our mayor was largely a figurehead, so I'd been handling the duties for years. If you need an assistant, I am more than qualified and would happily help you liaise between you and the people.
~ I'm sorry I yelled at you
~ And I'm sorry I called you... well a bunch of things
I'm putting in an order for a brain scan for myself, to happen now. I just woke up with new memories. Years and years of memories. I'd like to get this done before my shift begins this evening.
Are you busy?
How are you coping?
I have a few things that I would like to discuss with the four of you
-- Mr. Belikov, Miss Hathaway was injured earlier today and is currently resting here in medical.
We haven't really had a chance to talk lately. How are you, Clarke?
I'm going to go for a walk in a bit. I'll be back by tomorrow morning, sodon't lose yourdon't worry about me. And don't send anyone after me. When I get back I want to talk about my official position here.
Hello. My name is Nathan Wuornos, currently serving on your Guard. If you have a moment, I have a few questions for you.
In speaking to others about the demon that was here recently, you seemed to have some understanding of the Fade. If you have time to answer a few questions about it, I'd appreciate it.