Poor, poor Monster. You didn't deserve this. It should have been me. I've had more than enough time, and you were always so strong and healthy.
- What happened to the guar? The guar? She isn't just some guar. This is Little Monster. She was such a good girl. She never made too much noise, never got into trouble. She was a good guar.
- Was it the plague? I — I don't think so. She didn't turn into a husk or anything. You know. I had Little Monster since she was just a guarling. I raised her like she was part of our family.
- I'm sorry for your loss. Thank you. I appreciate the sentiment. Now, if you don't mind. I'd like to spend a little more time alone with Monster. To remember the good times we had.