TG: shit
TG: this is it isnt it

TT: Indeed. To think that we would die, here and now, of all places.
TT: Two long-separated siblings, barely out of the woods of childhood.
TT: …It’s not too late for you to escape the blast, Dave.

TG: are you fucking kidding me
TG: after all that shit you put me through to catch up with you even when i said id take care of this
TG: you can leave if you want im staying

TT: Then it would appear that we are at an impasse.

TG: hell yeah we are
TG: god how fucked up is this
TG: two thirteen year olds arguing over who gets to kill themself
TG: what kinda sick fuck would make a game like this

TT: Regardless, I am grateful for your decision to join me on this mission.
TT: It means a lot to me.
TT: …Are you scared?

TG: psh course not
TG: you

TT: …A bit.

TG: …
TG: itll be okay
TG: i bet it wont even hurt