Blah, blah, blah, restore House Nuvelle, blah, blah, blah. Will you just stop? You're making my ears hurt.

That was easier than I anticipated. So glad that's all over and done with.

Well, that was a good—WAA-CHOO! Ugh. If I'm not careful, I'll quite literally have a mess on my hands.

It's hard to believe I'd run into that unsurpassable songstress in a place like this. Hm. Luck is on my side, as ever.

Even so, that's a bit much, wouldn't you say? I do what I need to get by—nothing more than that.

Ha, gotta keep things upbeat, I suppose. Sorry for grousing. It just got me down is all.

Eh, a bit. I've got folks who follow my lead. But the similarities end there.

Perhaps you won't get all you want out of me, heh, but I'll promise you a fun time regardless.

Who knows how many hidden passageways exist... She could be here...or anywhere, really.

That's right. Those who work for me and with me. They've entrusted their lives to me. They trust me.

My name might fade into the dust, but my dream will remain. For the longest time, that was more than enough...

Cool. Thanks for the treat, friend. Let's do this again sometime, yeah?

Got it.

…And, well, that’s about it. Abyss is where those different people all gather and live, shoulder to shoulder.

Heh. Never you mind, friend. Let's just go.

After clawing my way here, you really think I want to die?

When I'm looking to make things even, it's all or nothing.

We had no money to speak of, so a doctor's visit was out of the question. My mother went everywhere asking for help, to no avail.

//ELON MUSK MAY HAVE KILLED CHEAP BOTS DONE QUICK BUT I WILL DO MY BEST TO LOOK INTO SOMETHING ELSE TO BRING BACK YURI BOT ATLEAST although I am also open to suggestions