Most Helpful Girl
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.1
Most Helpful Guy
I've seen thing you people wouldn't believe... attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion... I've watched C-beams glitter in the dar near the Tannhauser Gate... all those... moments... will be lost in time... like tears in rain.
Time to die.1