Ngh. Hasn't it been a week yet? All this darkness is getting on my nerves.
Martel, I've decided to come home. I... couldn't finish my business, but to stay out here even longer would be foolish. I can't do this by myself. ... I'm sorry.
I guess I can, but you know it's totally not the same as knowing their name. Seriously, Yuan! I'm going to bake you cookies when the darkness goes away, now.
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Something tells me that giving you more opportunity to set something on fire would be a bad idea.