On joining a giant space ship horror game also probably spoilers in comments:

[goodpath]

I don't think you really wanna do that, mun. Sending me there is dangerous.

Even if my mom'll be there. Joe, too. I just don't want anything bad to happen to them. Promise me that, okay? That Sara'll stay safe?

I don't wanna go, but if I have to, I want to make sure she's okay. No more bad things should happen to us.

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[thefuckinhalf]

He's pretty good at making people think he can take care of himself.

[goodpath]

you mean he can't?

[thefuckinhalf]

I'm sayin' even tough guys like Joe need help sometimes. Everyone needs help sometimes.

[goodpath]

You wouldn't let me help him when he slept though.

[thefuckinhalf]

That's 'cause I didn't know him then. I didn't know if we could trust him. You shouldn't just trust strangers. Sometimes people lie.

[goodpath]

Like you did?

[thefuckinhalf]

[Ouch.]

I didn't lie to you, honey.

[goodpath]

Yes you did.

[thefuckinhalf]

What do you think I lied about?

[goodpath]

About you. And mom. [ It slips up sometimes--he's been trying very very hard to call Sara just that, 'mom,' but old habits die hard. ]

[thefuckinhalf]

[She sighs, trying not to let the hurt show on her face. It's her own damn fault, after all. And what is she supposed to say? That the woman he thought was his mother, the woman who would've raised him if she hadn't died, actually wasn't? What would that do for her sister's memory?]

I didn't lie, Cid.

[goodpath]

You did.

[thefuckinhalf]

You're right.

[Another sigh.]

I did a lot of things I shouldn't have. And I'm sorry.

[goodpath]

....

It's ok. I guess.... I mean you took care of me, so....

[thefuckinhalf]

I'm always gonna take care of you.

[goodpath]

Promise?

[thefuckinhalf]

Yeah. That, I can promise.

[goodpath]

Then okay. If you're coming, we'll protect each other.

[thefuckinhalf]

We will. It'll be okay.