All of me.
What’s left of all of me.
Can’t you see
I am good without them.
Flaking, Tip.
I had to lose them.
Making harm.
They’ll just abuse them.
Their goodbyes freed me of ties that vie.
I can just get along without them.
They’re just the parts that I set apart.
I haven’t, I haven’t lost all of me.
Good save.
Mama Cypress dresses up quite nicely for guests. She LIKES Tip. Of course.
Tip is awful formal. I mean, “Ms. Cypress,” really. They should be on a first name basis by now.
It may just be a bit of Southern politeness to a respectable lady of a certain age (Cypress is over a hundred at this point, correct?)
So all those teams Anasigma sent in only to have them absorbed harboured secret resentments about HR policies?
It *is* starting to sound like that could be, isn’t it?
I wonder how many of them were sent over the edge by the shoe policy? o_O
Okay. Burning Anasigma works for me, too.
I quit!
So Eris is not only the sexy one, but also the smart one of the group.
The competition doesn’t seem stiff.
Or at least has the fastest reflexes.
Yup, I called it.
What a twist!
All of me.
What’s left of all of me.
Can’t you see
I am good without them.
Flaking, Tip.
I had to lose them.
Making harm.
They’ll just abuse them.
Their goodbyes freed me of ties that vie.
I can just get along without them.
They’re just the parts that I set apart.
I haven’t, I haven’t lost all of me.
—from “All of Me,” Frank Sinatra’s version.
Technically true. Wouldn’t Tip know enough to address her as Mme. Cypress?