Well met, Daeva.

Keep an eye out for trouble. There was an incident a few days ago on this very street.

And no, I'm not in a position to give out details. I can't talk about ongoing investigations.

"I see."

You see [%dic:STR_DIC_N_Gulinbursti] over there?

Don't stare at him! I don't want him to know I'm looking at him.

"What about him?" "I don't want to get involved."

We have this kind of...special relationship going on. It's complicated.

I know I'm not supposed to be jealous, because we said we wouldn't be exclusive to each other.

But when I see him palling around with [%dic:STR_DIC_N_Gundrun]...

"Why are you telling me this?" "Is that the time? I must go."

Sometimes I want to just rip her throat open to keep her from talking to him.

But sometimes I want to rip his throat open too for making me feel like this.

I've got to tell him how I feel.

"I was just walking by..."