Come on, Raven. What stinks the most? That I tricked you? That I nearly wiped out your team? That everyone liked me better than you? Or is it that deep down inside you really believed I was your friend?
i also love how at one point pol’s thought process was literally “wow we’re all screwed and this guy, after screwing us over, doesnt care that we’ve just lost a good friend. I think i’ll push him off the cliff. it won’t help our situation but damn he’s annoying.”
i think i may have loved you, but i just need to let it go. so, that’s it, i guess. um, i hope you’re good. i want you to be good, and, um, okay, so, goodbye. that word sounds really lame and stupid right now, but there it is. goodbye.