Asra: When I first met you, I did not like you.
Lucio: I’m aware of that.
Asra: But then you and I had some time together.
Lucio: Uh-huh…
Asra: It did not get better.
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Asra, when the PC wakes up without their memories: “Hey, you. You’re finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there. Damn you Stormcloaks. Skyrim was fine until you came along. Empire was nice and lazy. If they hadn’t been looking for you, I could’ve stolen that horse and be halfway to Hammerfell. You there. You and me - we shouldn’t be here. It’s these Stormcloaks the Empire wants. We’re all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief. Shut up back there! And what’s wrong with him, huh? Watch your tongue. You’re speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King. Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You’re the leader of the rebellion. But if they’ve captured you… Oh gods, where are they taking us? I don’t know where we’re going, but Sovngarde awaits. No, this can’t be happening. This isn’t happening. Hey, what village are you from, horse thief? Why do you care? A Nord’s last thoughts should be of home. Rorikstead. I’m… I’m from Rorikstead.
“
Nadia: Everyone synchronize your watches.
…
Julian: I don’t know how to do that.
MC: I don’t wear a watch.
Asra: Time is a construct.
I don’t know what I’ve made
Lucio: *Breathes*
Asra: …
Asra: Why he doing that?
MC: Doing what?
Asra: *Narrowing his eyes with a scowl* Look at him over there breathing and shit
An analysis.
- Lucio: classic bitch
- Julian: dramatic bitch
- Muriel: big-sad bitch
- Asra: sweet bitch
- Portia: sassy bitch
- Nadia: head bitch
- Court: BITCHES.