dear_mun | On being reserved at The Games.

Think of all the good you'll be able to accomplish here, Alice.

[A beat, in which he cocks his head.]

That is the sort of thing you find comforting, yes?

That's the only reason I'm going to put up with this. It doesn't mean I can't hate her any less.

[It does.]

Except my daughter is left without someone to take care of her.

[A snort.]

So you've already managed to get Valentine, Kennedy, and Wong killed in my absence? My, my, that must be some sort of record. Even for you.

That's obviously not what I meant.

[No, definitely not a record yet. She got plenty of people killed in the desert just by being with the convoy.]

And no, I didn't.

Then what do you expect, for them to turn her out into the horde at the very first available opportunity?

[They're not him, Alice.]

I'm sure they'll find a way to endure.

[SHE WOULDN'T BE SURPRISED IF HE DID.]

I don't doubt them.

Then I suggest you stop your pathetic mewling and focus.

You have work to do.

[Ugh.]

We all do.

Yeah, that's... that ain't good.

[Master of the obvious, right here.]

The part about me hating her or being reserved at The Games?

The being reserved part. Hating these mun guys is just part and parcel of the whole thing. [A beat.] If he shows up, promise me you'll blast his damned head off.

His mun is the one that enabled her to reserve me. Don't worry, I'll sure as hell try. It hasn't been effective yet unfortunately.

And I owe him for getting me out of Umbrella Prime... [Ugh.]

Doesn't mean that there isn't a way to put him down for good. Nobody's invincible. Not even a freak like him.

[That earns a puzzled look from Chris.] Forgive me if I'm a tad skeptical about that guy doing something magnanimous.

Someone once suggested that we throw him into a volcano. We just need to find one.

[Not that she blames him. It's Wesker after all.]

Apparently it's because I'm humanities secret weapon for survival.