It was as if the Twelve hated him. Ul'dah was in danger and he had his own menaces to deal with.
The loud sigh can be heard.
"I'm tired. I'm tired of all this shite. How many chances do you think there are before I break? I'm not a god. I can only take so much, and right now I'm very close to breaking."
A deep exhale.
"... I'm right at the house like I've been since you decided to have your brawl with Oscare. Just like how Natalie and I both thought we wanted to speak with you about the shite you got yourself into, helping throw Ul'dah into the mess it's in."
The loud sigh can be heard.
"I'm tired. I'm tired of all this shite. How many chances do you think there are before I break? I'm not a god. I can only take so much, and right now I'm very close to breaking."
A deep exhale.
"... I'm right at the house like I've been since you decided to have your brawl with Oscare. Just like how Natalie and I both thought we wanted to speak with you about the shite you got yourself into, helping throw Ul'dah into the mess it's in."