Fyodor Dostoevsky
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( This was it , Fyodor has stabbed Sigma , and was now leaning down infront of them , holding his hand out . Fyodor was a master trickser and Sigma was just too gullible . )
" Well then , I think it's time you'd made up your mind . "
( He speaks sadistically , hoping to edge the other into touching him for information , despite the fact it would result in death . )
" You'd like to be useful , no ? "