Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's hard to explain. When you're attached to someone, and they are murdered by madness... It's not easy to let go." Alik sighed, following Roland at a distance.  

[Zahzi]

"And you wonder why I take nothing seriously..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"It's debatable. Sometimes, you need attachments."  

[Zahzi]

"Only attachment I have is my rifle." Roland said with a chuckle as the tram came into view.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So you are materialistic then?"  

[Zahzi]

"It's not materialistic when it's the only thing I've been able to trust in over seven years."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Why seven?" Alik asked, tilting her head.  

[Zahzi]

"It's how long I've had it."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You've never had a friend, besides the gun?"  

[Zahzi]

"Ah-Bingo."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...That's... Sad."  

[Zahzi]

"And it's life."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...NO ONE? Ever?"  

[Zahzi]

"For my entire life, I've either been in a barracks, or on suicidal missions, what do you expect?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What about before all that? As a lad?"