Am I the only one who doesn't know what love *IS* though?

• Tao! Sit!
• Tao! Down!
• Tao! Summon!

Manners now. Enter this home. Butt down, feet up.

Video games?
• Yeah, Gamestation.
• Y'know... Like Gamestation?

I've been observing everyone, though seeing peoples' hearts is hard...
I gotta keep doin' my best!

"GODDOG MAI MAI"
A deified canine. With each bark of a dog, its prayer continues.

See you someday, somewhere...

"WAVIO"
Friend of water fleas. Bobbingly rises to the surface from the depths each morning seeking light.

(PLAYER), our Heeroo!!
What's he up to right about now?
In what wicked wilderness does he wander?

By "a little bit better" I mean "really not well enough."
So cheer me good, please!

Well met. Enter, friend. You needn't hesitate. It's "no biggie"...

By "a little bit better" I mean "really not well enough."
So cheer me good, please!

...Soon you'll pass beyond...
...the communication radius...

"MINO"
President of the United States of trash. The United States of trash, by the way, is in some house cranny, or perhaps under a bed.

So, tell me, mate: what is love?
Romantic love, familial love, love of the human race...
There's lotsa type of it, yeah?
All these loves are so vague.

• Tao! Sit!
• Tao! Down!
• Tao! Summon!

Bubby, if you ain't got love, you'll stop breathing and pass the heck out.

Baama! Baama!!
Kakunte! Kakunte!

The will to change...
...The will to resist change...
In constant conflict...
Even in this world some prefer conflict.

It's been a while, (player).
Soon your journey will come to an end.

Perhaps we'll meet again, at the side of some road.
Goodbye, (player).

"SADMILE"
'On the night the Blackbird of Death appears, Sadmile shall creep up from the depths of heck.' (Book of Sadmile Revelations, 2:6)

Long ago the ground dwellers and the moon dwellers lived in harmony.
However, due to a recent bizarre phenomenon, the ground dwellers no longer recollect the existence of the moon dwellers.
The truth is, humans...
...humans are forgetful.

The people in town thought you'd died, (PLAYER)...
Not me, of course. I always believed...
...That my grambabby would come back...

.....WaHhh.....
...You'd walk oUt on sOmeOne crying liKe this?!

So, tell me, mate: what is love?
Romantic love, familial love, love of the human race...
There's lotsa type of it, yeah?
All these loves are so vague.

• I'll buy
• I'll... bye

"KEITH"
In contrast to his appearance, he's quite shy. Plays sax, and really gets into it. A member of the Sacrifice Animals.

You and me got a lot in common. I guess. Yeah. I guess we’re sorta, uh. We’re, uhh.
Like members of the same club? A music club? Music club member buddies?
No, I think I know what it is. We’re friends. Real friends.

"DREAM ALIEN"
It's an alien who eats peoples' dreams!? What's worse is, people with eaten dreams can't sleep.