The worst sort of people are the ones who betray their government, their alliances, and most of all their friends. Lying, deceitful backstabbers who turn on people who trusted them. This is why I know I'm right that you can never trust anyone. So much for friendship, right? Maybe there's a reason I've never had real friends.
You know who you are. If this is all true, you are mine, and you are so going to pay because all bets are off now. I can't wait to sink my new claws into you.
[Private to T] I can't believe I actually trusted you or thought you were a friend. You fucking bastard. [/P]
[Private to Barty] I know the Dark Lord probably has a claim on the traitors- if that's what they really are- but if somehow I'm not the one to find them, I want a fucking piece of them. I want to tear them to shreds, but I'll restrain myself if I have to, for Him. It seems only suitable to rip into his skin and hers with the claws he taught me how to access.