Thread:Hiromichi/@comment-5802826-20140326191230/@comment-1471931-20140326225240

Angel: You could never marry anyone!

Col. Robert: Sent back to hell Thursday!

Ulala: I'll send you where you can not harm anyone!

Pvt. Trip: That's something out of a nursery rhyme!

Talim: The wind and the stars are crying!

Maj. Cabot: Going back to the grave tomorrow.

Sgt. Rawlins: Who would want to marry you off?

Victoire

Col. Robert (1st): God rest your soul.

Talim (2nd) I was lucky this time.

Pvt. Trip (1st): Sleep well in hell again!

Ulala (3rd): Nighty night. I'll visit your grave.

Angel (3rd): Gods show you mercy.

Maj. Cabot (2nd): This is a pretty strange person.

Sgt. Rawlins (1st): I think we ought to put you someplace where you can't harm anyone.