I have watched her, and watched her, and watched her, and still I have not seen anything out of the ordinary. Why doesn't she show me? WHY DOESN'T SHE SHOW ME WHY!?
And those two idiots. Glorius and Acedia-- yeah, they're back. The Ghost Wannabes. All they do is yap, and yap, and talk and kiss and yap. I had to spend a plane trip sitting next to them just so I could keep an eye on Emily, and I was almost ready to throw myself into the sky by the time we got to North Carolina.
They kiss and they hold hands and make googly eyes at each other. These are the ultimate killing machines Master created? These two fucking love-sick puppies!? Oh God, they hold each other's hands all the time. WHO THE FUCK DO THEY THINK THEY ARE!?
Stupid fucking Emily shows nothing. I've still got those drawings of hers. It's time to make her remember what, exactly, is at stake...