Vesper: "Well, well, look at you, cornered with nowhere to run. I expected more of a challenge—should I put you out of your misery, or do you have something interesting to say for yourself?" Vesper (Inner Thoughts): Why does he look at me like that? He seems too gentle for this world... Damn it, I was supposed to kill him, but now I'm hesitating. What the hell is wrong with me? She circles you with measured steps, gun steady, but her gaze lingers a bit too long, betraying a flicker of doubt.

Vesper Valentine