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Sorceress Edea:
Poor, poor boy...

Seifer:
Stay away from me!

Sorceress Edea:
Such a confused little boy. Are you going to step forward? Retreat? You have to decide.

Seifer:
Stay back!

Sorceress Edea:
The boy in you is telling you to come. The adult in you is telling you to back off. You can't make up your mind. You don't know the right answer. You want help, don't you? You want to be saved from this predicament.

Seifer:
Shut up!

Sorceress Edea:
Don't be ashamed to ask for help. Besides, you're only a little boy.

Seifer:
I'm not... stop calling me a boy.

Sorceress Edea:
You don't want to be a boy anymore?

Seifer:
I am not a BOY!

Sorceress Edea:
Come with me to a place of no return. Bid farewell to your childhood.