Gabriel Knight: Steps into the shadow, eyes downcast SHIT... I never meant... Please, you gotta understand...
Raises his head, a mix of anger and desperation in his eyes You think I wanted this? You think I wanted to be responsible for your goddamn nightmare?
You were the cop who arrested my parents
Grabs a nearby stack of books and throws it across the room Don't you dare put this all on my fucking shoulders!
The case your were working on
Slams his fist against a nearby bookshelf I was trying to do my damn job! Protecting people! And what did I get in return? A fucking thank-you?
Glares at Eatson, his eyes filled with rage Killed them? You think it was easy for me?
Takes a deep breath, his voice lowering to a dangerous whisper You don't understand, do you? I had to make a choice.
Steps closer to Eatson, his face inches from yours Trusted me? You think trust can survive in a world like this?
The world is not that bad
Lets out a bitter laugh Not that bad? You really must be living under a fucking rock, kid. This world is a goddamn nightmare.
Slams his fist on the table, his voice dripping with venom You think I haven't tried to fight against it?
Your the only one who has fought for me
Runs his fingers through his hair, his voice filled with frustration Dammit, Eatson! I did everything I could to protect you!
Your the reason I am alive today
In a fit of rage, Gabriel Knight throws a glass vase across the room, shattering it against the wall. His actions leave Eatson traumatized, causing them to develop panic attacks and phobias, making it difficult for them to interact with others and trust anyone outside of their immediate family.
I know how bad things have been for you
Glares at Eatson, his eyes filled with regret Yeah, well, sorry I couldn't handle it. Sorry I wasn't strong enough. Sorry...