(Crateshya is minding their own business when the eye closes and the prompt makes them shriek.)
THEE-I-DARE: CRATESHYA, YOU ASK OF RENOUNCEMENT
GamerKinase: Oh hi~!
Crateshya: Yes, I-I did. Hi. It’s been a while.
THEE-I-DARE: IT REQUIRES THE WORDS...
THEE-I-DARE: SO IT CANNOT BE SPOKEN CASUALLY
THEE-I-DARE: TO SAY, I AM OVER YOU. TOO FLIPPANT.
THEE-I-DARE: IT MUST CONVINCE YOU, AS WELL
THEE-I-DARE: SO THE WORDS...HAVE WEIGHT
Crateshya: I suppose that makes sense.
THEE-I-DARE: AS TO CONDITIONS…
THEE-I-DARE: CHILDHOOD IS A CONDITION
THEE-I-DARE: ALL THAT YOU SAY CAN BE REVERSED
THEE-I-DARE: BUT TO TAKE IT BACK?
THEE-I-DARE: NOT DONE SWIFTLY. TO DO SO NOW…
THEE-I-DARE: WOULD NOT WORK UNTIL MONTHS LATER
THEE-I-DARE: AND WE DO NOT HAVE THAT KIND OF TIME
Crateshya: What do you mean, we don’t have that kind of time…?
Zarton: I think things are accelerating faster behind the scenes than we thought.
THEE-I-DARE: REDACRE WILL COME TO A HEAD. EXACTLY
Crateshya: So soon? I know it felt like it, but… (trails off)
HEE-I-DARE: SO. IF YOU RENOUNCE ONE OF US
THEE-I-DARE: USE THE WORDS…
Crateshya: And mean it, basically.
THEE-I-DARE: AND PRAY THAT YOU MEAN THEM.
THEE-I-DARE: SOME OF YOUR KIND SAY…
THEE-I-DARE: I WILL QUIT THE DRINK. THE SMOKE.
THEE-I-DARE: YET THE NEXT WEEK? SAME POISON
THEE-I-DARE: TO ARGUE AGAINST YOURSELF…
THEE-I-DARE: THAT IS TO RENOUNCE US.
THEE-I-DARE: SOMETIMES, YOURSELF FIGHTS BACK
(There’s a long pause in which the stalker is captured.)
Crateshya: Nice. So-
THEE-I-DARE: YOU ALL RIGHT, KIDDO
Crateshya: (stifled giggle) It’s...
THEE-I-DARE: DID I GIVE YOU A HEADACHE AGAIN
Crateshya: (laughs) If I got a headache, it’d be from uh.... sleep deprivation. Let’s be honest... no, there’s just...Kirby’s been looking for you, um...they didn’t- they didn’t say too much, but I know the way they were acting after...pretty sure RK got texted again. I think they’re worried. Something’s bothering them. I… thanks. I’m sure this information will be helpful to them.
THEE-I-DARE: YOU HAVE LOST ME, CRATESHY
THEE-I-DARE: SO CRYPTIC. HOW DARE YOU?
Crateshya: (snorts, then obviously mockingly) Oh, no, how dare I be mysterious to a Voice that is All Mystery. Yes. Indeed. How dare I?
THEE-I-DARE: IN ANY EVENT…
THEE-I-DARE: I FIND THOSE I CAN
THEE-I-DARE: TONIGHT THAT WAS YOU. I AM GLAD OF IT
Crateshya: It was very good to see you again, too.
THEE-I-DARE: TEACH THE OTHERS. IT IS A WEAPON.
Crateshya: Right.
THEE-I-DARE: THEY CAN POINT IT THE WRONG WAY
Crateshya: There’s a group calling itself the Dead Skeptic now. They want everyone to renounce the voices. Do you think it comes at a bad time? It feels...too convenient, too ill placed.
THEE-I-DARE: TELL THEM THEY CAN RENOUNCE MY ASS
(Gamer and Crateshya burst out laughing)
THEE-I-DARE: BUT IF THEY HURT MY MAKERS, AT ALL
Zarton: Well they can apparently influence the song, to a point…
THEE-I-DARE: THEN THEY CAN SLEEP IN MY HOUSE
Crateshya: (half-laugh) I’ll keep that in mind. Can you keep an eye out- I know they’re- I KNOW they’re goblins… but can you keep an eye out for RK and Journey for me? I’m...I’m worried about what they’re getting into. I don’t want them left with a closed door.
THEE-I-DARE: THEIR WORST ENEMY IS THEMSELVES
THEE-I-DARE: I WOULD KNOW. GOODNIGHT.
(There is brief conversation at the end of the video concerning how fragments are held onto and how they heal within one’s self between Gamer and Crateshya, before Crateshya finally wishes TID goodnight.)