Or perhaps there's some things I just didn't want to know.
Humor me. It shouldn't matter to you why they matter to me. Just...talk to me. You seemed almost ready moments ago when you said you wanted me to kill you.
Any theories on how that could be done?
I don't and you shouldn't.
No one deserves to get hurt, Master. Some don't even know what they're walking into when it comes to me and you.
It's not hate. You can't hate someone you've known closely for years. And after so long being the last of your kind...how would you react?
I'm fine as I am now, Master. You're welcome to try fixing that, but I'm not sure you have enough time to at the rate that you're burning up.