
“Well, first it was your recruitment to the Dark Lord, my murdering of my step father and Baddock’s need to live vicariously through other people. And then somewhere along the lines we fell for girls we never should have,” he says.
“I’ve learned there are worse things than dying, mate.”
He rolled his eyes and smirked. “I meant that rhetorically, mate. And yeah, there are. Like losing those wrong girls to death.”
“Eh. You asked a question and I answered it,” he sighs. ‘Exactly.”
He sighs. “The way I see it, that kind of pain is not worth the few moments of happiness we’d get.”
“Then why aren’t you with her right now, mate?”
He sighs. “The way I see it, that kind of pain is not worth the few moments of happiness we’d get.”