[Richtofen makes no secret that he's glaring at the person who just popped up on the screen. He remembers him from a few months back, when he was testing out his Wunderwaffe- Ugh, bad memories. He wrinkles his nose.]
I don't care.
[He straightens his back a bit and shrugs. He moves to spread his arms, but stops halfway, unwilling to let go of his gun with even one hand.]
If I die, what then? I'll just come back! [He lets out a sickening, humorless laugh.] And if I just get hurt, I'll get over it!
[He gnashes his teeth, glaring daggers at the man.]
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I don't care.
[He straightens his back a bit and shrugs. He moves to spread his arms, but stops halfway, unwilling to let go of his gun with even one hand.]
If I die, what then? I'll just come back! [He lets out a sickening, humorless laugh.] And if I just get hurt, I'll get over it!
[He gnashes his teeth, glaring daggers at the man.]
Bad reason. Try again!