Unknown:
Anyone can love
Fitz:
Not everyone can.
some people couldn't.
Unknown:
They were conceived under a goddamn love potion.
Of course they couldn't love.
However, here I am, a waste of space, someone who can't do anything right, who made all the wrong choices.
Fitz:
I need to know who you are.
Unknown:
Why?
Fitz:
To comfort you, of course.
Unknown:
Would you, really?
Fitz:
You're suffering more than I am.
Unknown:
I'm really not.
I should stop bothering you.
Fitz:
You're not bothering me.
Unknown:
Good.
Fitz:
20 questions? ;)
Unknown:
Sure.
No personal questions.
