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I only allow two things in the games I run! Flawless calculations and beauty!

This week's been crazy. Sad days and happy days. I've felt more alive than I ever did when I really was. Weird how that works.

I don't really get what's goin' on, but I'm in!

(The pig moves on its own? What if it's possessed—waiting to pork-chop us in the back of the head?)

The afterlife... as in "after life"? As in "no longer among the living"?

Neku: Why are you here, anyway? Don't tell me you got yourself killed again. Beat: Nah. Even I ain't that stupid.

Super glad I ran into you! Gotta give gracias to fate for bringing us together.

Neku: Friends are such a pain. Shiki: Gonna have to disagree. People need friends. They make the world brighter when dark clouds start rolling in.

Don't listen to a single word that Reaper says! What you need to do is trust your partners! 'Cause if you can't, you'll get erased!

Joshua: Shibuya is plagued with selfish desires, thus I've decided to end it. Megumi: End it? Sir, please reconsider! Joshua: I've actually given it quite some thought already. Best to just wash our hands of it at this point.

Talking with people is just pointless.

It's a quote from An0ther.

The Reapers' Game is an examination to see who's worthy of a second chance at life.

You know, you owe me a bowl of ramen. For not disappearing like you're s'posed to.

Shoka: Earn enough points, you win the Game. Rindo: But how do we earn points? Fret: And what is this "Game"? Shoka: Look: my shift's over, so ask someone else, would ya? Like another Player, or another Reaper-literally anyone but me.

I couldn't care less which plane you exist on. That's your problem to solve. The only parameters that matter to me are the rules of the Reapers' Game. Anything else is a colossal waste of my time.

Sorry, I've just never seen you act so...nice.

Shiki: You're like some sort of psych genius! Neku: (Come on. Using a couple of pins doesn't make anyone a genius. Don't be naïve. The bigger question... is where these came from.)

As long as we all have our own worlds, people will never really understand each other.

We should talk more! You agreed to be my partner in the heat of the moment, but you don't know me— I'm still a stranger to you. Not exactly fair for me to ask for your trust when you're not sure who you're trusting.