Are either of you seeing her?
I worry about you, brother.
Between this and Caroline's arrival, I find your silence troubling.
You have been there for me, when I needed you, and I would do the same for you. Tell me what I can do.
Has Niklaus spoken to either of you? I'm worried about him.
I do hope you are not getting into too much troubleHow are you faring, brother?
Perhaps I could come see you now?
How are you handling things? I know my abilities can be a bit much.
I find myself restless.
Would you care to join me in dispatching of some of these nuisances?
I wish to see you and Hope, when you have time.
I know I have been keeping to myself, but I hope that we can talk about some things.
I am undone, brother. Our mother has made me into something I have never wanted to be. A monster. And yet, I cannot truly blame her. This was inside me all along, carefully hidden behind a mask I have worn for all too long. She merely made me remove that mask and acknowledge what was underneath.
I am sorry. I should not trouble you with this. I imagine there is quite a lot on your own mind, things being as they are. If there is anything I can do for you, you only need ask.
But there are things I must tell you, when you are ready to hear them.
I am sorry.
I know that I should see you. I want to see you. But I cannot.
There is something wrong with me, a sickness inside me, and I would not subject you to that. I should not even presume, given how things have been between us of late, but I care for you too much to risk it.
You deserve better than a broken man
I need your help.