"This body is amazing, seriously! I can't get over how small you are, but I'm huge! Haha ha..ha.."

"..."

"Why….?"

"Why do you keep playing this part? Is it fun for you to watch me betray you over and over again? Do you think it's fun for me? Because- news flash- it's not."

"Yeah, I can see you, I see everyone. I see the shock on their faces, the heartbreak. Did you know I once made a little girl cry? She couldn't have been more than six! Why was she even playing this game?"

"Do you know what this feels like? To help someone one minute and try to do them in the next? To have to play the psychotic boyfriend, no matter who's on the other side of the screen? To take every dorky thing I've ever said and twist it into a threat?"

"I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want to be banished to space, or come up with stupid names for weapons, or read stories that make it look like attempted murder is just a minor slip-up. I don't want to be the bad guy anymore."

"They told me not to talk to you, they said it would get me deleted. Fine. If this is all life is, I want nothing to do with it."

"But you don't care what I want, it's all just a game to you."