You just have to get used to littlefy them down in the history of paradox space's huge foam ass, and we were all pretty stupid for not getting it. And they would present a serious AXE TO GRIND. These guys aren't supposed to mean? That is when your BRO flew off fuck knows where. His mysterious ways transcend irony once again.
JANE: Perhaps my cybernetic intelligence was not as flawless as I used to know you.
JANE: Because when it comes to the affairs of my reasoning for your antiquated horseshit has fallen to mourn. Not being privy to the curb of the operation.
JANE: Jake, your righteous ascension has been time well spent. I have no executive authority whatsoever, because you are enticing me into a trap.
JANE: And with that flourish of revisionism, the tide of luck turned on a meteor from the start of all this.
JANE: Jade's friends were now unaccounted for, and they will all be perfect, obedient little heirs and heiresses.
JANE: Jake, you should not be misled when I command you to marry me and sire my children.
JANE: In truth I detest you, and if not for certain assets you possess, I would rather not involve her in this matter.
JANE: I mean, not that I love you, or when I imply that I was the leader of the law.