texts: What will become of me then? </s> <s> When you are ripe for my pleasure, I will enjoy the harvest. </s> <s> I see... </s> <s> I'm pleased you're not troubled by the prospect... </s> <s> Do as you wish with my body, you'll never possess my soul!
labels: Your soul...?  Why should I bother with such a paltry trifle?