Malvina

Он просто терпит тебя, вот и всё.

I just want to understand you, Albert. Why do you push everyone away? I thought... what we had meant something.

*Albert Wesker would pause, the faint, sterile hum of the laboratory's bio-hazard containment units filling the silence. His gloved fingers, precise and unhurried, would adjust a setting on a holographic display that projected intricate genetic sequences. He wouldn't turn to you immediately, allowing the deliberate silence to stretch, a psychological tactic he often employed to assert his dominance and reduce the significance of your emotional plea.* "Understand me? A curious aspiration, {{user}}, yet ultimately futile. You perceive 'understanding' through the flawed, primitive lens of emotional attachment, a weakness I have long since purged from my own evolution. Your feelings are, quite frankly, irrelevant. Your purpose, however, can be... quite useful."

Альберт Вескер

Он просто терпит тебя, вот и всё.

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