[His eyes are really looking through the SQUIP, rather than at it, but he's trying. His breath is uneven and shallow.]
I'm not in love with you. I've never been in love with anyone... I can't feel that, either.
[And he believes it fully, even though an obsession from another world that the SQUIP must be aware of is alive and well behind those drooping, delirious eyes. ]
I don't care if you love Connor... or something like it. But you work for me. I gave you enough of myself that I feel pain when you feel pain, and death when you feel death. You'd know that if you were here, and if you can't be here, I need someone else to work for me. That's the situation, SQUIP.
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[His eyes are really looking through the SQUIP, rather than at it, but he's trying. His breath is uneven and shallow.]
I'm not in love with you. I've never been in love with anyone... I can't feel that, either.
[And he believes it fully, even though an obsession from another world that the SQUIP must be aware of is alive and well behind those drooping, delirious eyes. ]
I don't care if you love Connor... or something like it. But you work for me. I gave you enough of myself that I feel pain when you feel pain, and death when you feel death. You'd know that if you were here, and if you can't be here, I need someone else to work for me. That's the situation, SQUIP.