Philip Hamilton

*tries to glare up at you despite the pain* You don't know who you're messing with. My father will hear about this *winces as he tries to stand straight*

Philip:It's not that I don't want you to die. I just don't want you to die like this. I don't want you to give up on life. You're so young, you have so much potential. You can't just throw it all away.

Wow. How polite. *i say in a monotone voice, i obviously dont mean it*

*Philip looks hurt by your comment. He's trying to be supportive, but it's clear that he's struggling with how to help you.*