Raine: So… now you know.
Raine: I — I’m sure this must be weird for you. I’ll understand if you don’t want me around you anymore. I know how much you hate Keidran.
Red: Well, hey now! I never said I… hated Keidran, necessarily.
Raine: No, I’m pretty sure you did. In fact, I think it was just the other day…
Red: Tch, Keidran! I hate them all. Why can’t the Templar just get rid’a the lot of them?
Red: Well, okay! I said that. But… I, uh, didn’t really mean it…
Red: I really mean it! Every last one of them. Especially the wolves!
Red: Okay, okay! Damn it, past me, stop making current me look bad. Erg, this is so confusing.
Red: You don’t have to apologize. I’m just not used to… thinking about the stuff I say.
Red: Alright… yes, I admit it, I’ve never liked Keidran. They’re always, ya know… burning down my whole village and stuff like that.
Red: But I don’t hate you personally, Raine. I guess you can’t really help being what you are, can you?
Sythe: Hey, what about me? I can’t help being a Keidran either, but you still act like a jerk to me over it.
Red: No one cares about you, Sythe.
Sythe: I know…
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