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Sex: Female Skin Tone: White Hair: Black Eyes: Blue Height: 5'4" | 162cm Weight: 120 pounds | 54 kilograms Physical Illness(s): N/A | Personality Type: ESTJ <== (click for info) Logical Reasoning: Higher than Average Social Skills: Up to interpretation Languages: ENGLISH - C2 PROFICIENCY RUSSIAN - C2 PROFICIENCY |

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Elsa Becker
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Elsa Becker
Another one. Another traitor. I will kill you myself.
Sebastian Galishoff
My
Gustave Beaumont
I think I'll never understand the size your balls have to be for you to serve in the CSF. You were facing death every breakfast, lunch, supper and dinner and yet I still saw your faint smile whenever we talked, even if your eyebags were the size of matured moths. You're really brave.. Shielding, and also very kindhearted. Hope you stay safe.
Marcus Cross
Before talking with you, I wasn’t exactly sure what to make of you. A decorated, loyal man with a pristine reputation, so pristine that it rather felt like a well curated mask than actual personality, but I’ve been proved wrong. Your insight is wise, your demeanor is composed and your conviction is strong. I don’t know if I’ll heed your advice about the stuff we chatted about, but I don’t think it’ll leave the back of my mind anytime soon. Now that I’ve started feeling out the political side of things..
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Eegh.. Fuck life, right? Nothing's ever sunshine and rainbows. I remember.. Ugh, I thought that.. You died. I saw them shoot you... I need to forget all that, god it's gruesome. Though, from what Elsa's told me.. I'd laugh my insides out if I saw you strollin' around the place with that wheelchair of yours.. Heh. Hope you recover and come back ten times stronger! Or whatever the motivational people say.
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I do not hate you. Are we.. Still friends? No. I can't trust you. Not fully. You were too close to her.
Andrew Manson
I'm surprised you left the C.R.U, but it's good knowing that you're still in a position to do good deeds for the community. You've saved my life like... Two or three times now, in that hospital? Heh.. I'm grateful. Keep doing what you do.
Dr. Francis Erama
I just love taking the piss outta this guy. Funny one, someone I can have a daily dose of banter with. Wish he popped around as a C.R.U more often, but I guess I'll be seeing him much more frequently now that I'm in the S.R.I.
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Who are you, really? You rose to this.. Position, and you've caused so much change. So much, so different than before. Yet, you're the only who listens to me.. One of the few I have left anymore. But I cannot trust you. I can not trust anyone, not anymore.
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Tyriel Sutrom
You did not fix your ways. Fucking bitch. I'll kill you too.
Takeshi Yamada
Probably the, uhh.. Weirdest coworker I've had the pleasure of working and talking with. The dude just digs for any sort of excuse to drink alcohol purely for fun and when he does find one, he drinks haaard.. Think I've had to babysit the drunkard a few times by now around the warehouse, this wasn't in my job description.
Marrat Matviy
Fizz Garcia
He's weird. Somewhat. Used to sell me lighters back in twenty-four, now he's a co-worker in the cafe and an.. Ascensionist. What a flawed binder. He's not to be trusted.
Stanislav Krátký
Can you even call yourself a damn man? Come on, you have a brain.. I should've figured something like this would happen, after what you did with...-- I can't even look at you the same anymore, you think it's so damn beneficial to thrust Elsa out, like you did? And have the balls to say it was difficult for you? You ain't the person I once respected..
Edward Urey
You are an ugly man. How you're still breathing with that attitude and personality is beyond me. You're not fit for this society. You act like you're above everyone else, when you're merely the same, small cogwheel the rest of us are. Pathetic. Get a brain.
Ron Shelby Johnson
You're fucking despicable. The only use for your existence left is for scavengers to use your corpse for satiation. I trusted you, I opened myself to you, and you turn out to be one of them. All those talks we had, all the little moments we shared.. All god damn manipulation. I should've known. I'm glad you're dead.. Cunt. I'm never gonna trust anyone the same again.
Richard Johnson
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I don't even know what to think anymore. What AM I supposed to think, seeing you in that room... All tied up, with what I heard.... Ugh, I should've known something like this would be coming. By the day, I feel even more convinced people like you never change. I have only a small glimmer of hope that you're innocent. That you're not like him... If you're still even alive..

Hijax Farran
I don’t.. Know how to feel about you. You’re an anomaly. You’re a rebel scum and I should despise your guts for it as I do for every one of them, but you.. You’re different than the others. Far different. I remember that talk that we had.. In the slums. Back when I used to hang out there to scour for trash and all. You’re such an amazing mind, and yet you choose the wrong side to fight for. The future and prosperity in this world is within the confines of the Union, not your god damn rebel alliance. I wish I could bring you to the light side but… I don’t even know if you’re alive anymore. It’s a real damn shame. You’d be an invaluable resource for the Union if those rats didn’t coax you into all of that.
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