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| rowspan="3" |[[Abrams]]

|Seven: Detective Abrams?

Abrams: I don't believe we've met.

Seven: Oh, we haven't. But I am fascinated by what you hold.

Abrams: If you think I'm letting you get your hand on my-

Seven: Oh, don't worry, Detective. I know better.

|Seven: That tome is pulling you into deep waters, detective. Be careful.

Abrams: Ehh... Don't know if I need life advice from somebody who was caught and executed.

Seven: Yet, here I stand. Perhaps you should consider that I know what I'm talking about.

|Abrams: What did you do to end up in Lost Whisper?

Seven: I offended small-minded simpletons with fragile egos.

Abrams: You don't try to obliterate someone's soul just because they offended you.

Seven: [Laughter] Your naivete is refreshing, detective.

| rowspan="3" |[[Bebop]]

|Seven: Your attachment to your charge makes you weak, Bebop.

Bebop: No. She gives me something to fight for.

Seven: I'm sure she's a lovely woman. The fact remains that if I considered you a threat, I would go through her to get to you.

Bebop: Stay away from her.

Seven: I'm sure you'll give me no reason to say hello.

|Bebop: You're not like the other organics.

Seven: My dear scrap golem. I'm not like any man you've ever met in your life.

|Bebop: I've got my eye on you, Seven.

Seven: Bebop, you should be relieved, not suspicious. Thanks to me, your precious Miss Shelly has a chance to live out the rest of her pleasant yet unremarkable life.

| rowspan="3" |[[Dynamo]]

|Seven: I don't understand you, Professor. You've been bestowed a great gift, and you're willing to throw it all away for nothing.

Seven: No. Easy words to say when you have.

|Seven: I'm a fan of your work, Professor.  

Seven: Your research into the Astral Gates paved the way for my own. In my rare moments of doubt, sometimes I even wonder if I would have become the man I am were it not for you.

|Seven: I mean no disrespect, Professor, but some things may be beyond you.

Seven: Hmm... Perhaps we're cut from the same cloth.

Seven: I'll consider your request, Professor.

| rowspan="3" |[[Grey Talon]]

|Grey Talon: If I was still in the Baxter Society, they would probably ask me to hunt you down.

Seven: Fortunately for you, that's not the case.

Grey Talon: Someone's confident.

Seven: Someone's a visionary.

|Seven: Good luck on your quest for revenge. The small-minded deserve to be culled.

Grey Talon: Thank you.

|Grey Talon: I'm glad you're here, Seven.

Seven: That may be the first I've heard that.

Grey Talon: Today demands a level of brutality that few are capable of.

Seven: How nice to be appreciated.

| rowspan="3" |[[Haze]]

|Seven: Eh-Hmm... This must eat at you. Fighting beside me?

Haze: Don't flatter yourself.

Seven: Oh, we're going to have so much fun together.

|Seven: Do your superiors know you're helping me?

Haze: We're not having this conversation.

Seven: Aw, struck a nerve?

|Haze: After we summon the patron, how long do you wanna wait before we turn on each other?

Seven: I assume forty-eight hours is a pipe dream?

Haze: Obviously.

Seven: Sixteen?

Haze: Acceptable.

Seven: See you soon.

| rowspan="6" |[[Holliday]]

|Seven: So you're the sheriff from Macomb.

Holliday: And you're the one who escaped Lost Whisper.

Seven: This should prove to be interesting.

|Seven: Hmm... Look at you. So consumed by revenge that you would even fight alongside me.

Holliday: Don't talk to me, Seven.

Seven: Apologies. I would never dream of upsetting you, Holliday.

|Holliday: When this is over, I have to turn you in.

Seven: When this is over, if you're determined to throw your life away, I would be happy to take it.

|Holliday: How do you know Allie?

Seven: You haven't heard? She's writing a story about me.

Holliday: Why?

Seven: I'm fascinating.

|Seven: Rejoice, Holliday. Soon you will get the revenge you seek.

Holliday: Only if we summon this thing.

Seven: Our victory is assured.

Holliday: Is that so?

Seven: Look who stands with you. They don't have a chance.

|Holliday: I can't believe the OSIC wanted to recruit that thing.

Seven: You're too smart to be that naive.

| rowspan="3" |[[Infernus]]

|Seven: All your power and you waste it as a bartender?

Infernus: Me choosin' a different life for myself isn't a waste. It's the best thing I ever did.

|Seven: Do you miss it?

Infernus: Excuse me?

Seven: The life you had before you put yourself in a muzzle. Do you miss it?

Infernus: Not everyone likes killin' people, Seven.

Seven: Please, I don't like murder, I'm indifferent to it.

|Infernus: I'm surprised you stayed in New York with the OSIC settin' up shop.

Seven: What do I have to fear from an inept government?

Infernus: Inept? They caught you before?

Seven: Oh sure they did.

| rowspan="3" |[[Ivy]]

|Ivy: I'm not sure how I feel about working with you...

Seven: Grateful. You should feel grateful.

|Seven: I respect you, Ivy.

Ivy: I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Seven: Nah, I mean it. You saw the world as it was and decided it was not acceptable to you. That's to be commended.

Ivy: Thanks!

Seven: That being said, if you have an ill timed bout of heroism and try to stop me from reaching my destiny, I will make you suffer.

Ivy: There it is.

|Seven: I'm surprised you wanted to team up with me.

Ivy: What I want is to keep an eye on you.

Seven: Then watch closely, Ivy. Perhaps you will learn something.

| rowspan="3" |[[Kelvin]]

|Kelvin: Why do you hate me?

Seven: The Patron will reveal all.

Kelvin: And then what?

Seven: Then I let you stew on when I'll come to kill you.

|Seven: Don't worry Kelvin, I won't let you die.

Kelvin: Heh, I thought you hated me.

Seven: I do. But if anyone is going to kill you, it's going to be me.

|Kelvin: No barbed words before the ritual?

Seven: Kelvin, whatever it is you are now is a pale imitation of the man you were. To mock someone in your state of frailty is beneath me.

| rowspan="3" |[[Lady Geist]]

|Seven: I see you're finally adressing your Oathkeeper problem.

Seven: I know that Faustian bargains rarely have happy endings.

|Seven: I think public image is the least of your worries.

|Seven: Your pursuit of vanity is as pathetic as it is cliché.

Seven: You're better.

| rowspan="3" |[[Lash]]

|Lash: Word on the street is you're some kinda boogeyman.

Seven: I'm not interested in chit-chat.

Lash: That's fine, the Lash knows how to carry a conversation.

Seven: There is no conversation.

Lash: The Lash does it again.

|Seven: They say you have quite the ego.

Lash: Mediocre people say lots of unintelligent things.

Seven: On this, we can agree.

|Seven: You're the pitfighter, yes?

Lash: Uh... You mispronounced "champion".

Seven: How silly of me.

Lash: Mistakes happen, Glowstick.

Seven: What did you call me?

Lash: Glowstick. It's your new nickname.

Seven: Call me that again and I'll pop your eyes like grapes.

Lash: Seven it is!

| rowspan="3" |[[McGinnis]]

|Seven: All your brilliance is wasted toiling for Fairfax.

Seven: So you're content with being a wage slave.

Seven: And depressing.

|Seven: It's impossible.

Seven: Hmm.

|Seven: You were a prodigy, McGinnis.

Seven: Now I think it's safe to say you plateau'd.

Seven: You are a woman who executes pedestrian ideas at the highest level. That makes you a master craftsman, but far from a visionary.

| rowspan="3" |[[Mirage]]

|Seven: So you are Nashala's pawn?

Mirage: I serve at her pleasure, yes.

Seven: It's so nice to work with someone who understands their place.

|Seven: So... Wyoming?

Mirage: I know.

Seven: Good luck with that.

|Seven: How do you like working for the Djinn?

Mirage: Well enough. Sometimes it's frustrating, when Nashala makes impulsive, short-sighted decisions.

Seven: Such as?

Mirage: Asking me to trust you.

Seven: [Laughter] You're fun!

| rowspan="3" |[[Mo & Krill]]

Seven: Temporarily, yes.

Seven: That's because I didn't ask.

|Seven: Gentlemen, a word?

Seven: After the ritual, I have some "particular needs" in regards to new tunnels.

Seven: If they weren't, I wouldn't have "particular needs" in regards to new tunnels.

Seven: I expected nothing less.

Seven: The mole grabs them, then I make them suffer.

| rowspan="3" |[[Paradox]]

|Seven: For all the might your organization wields, you waste it on publicity stunts.

Paradox: We don't need to explain ourselves to you.

Seven: I would settle for you explaining it to anyone.

|Paradox: What is it worth it to you to have your safehouses location... Not exposed?

Seven: Your life.

Paradox: I won't be threatened by you, Seven.

Seven: And yet you just were.

Paradox: You have until the end of the ritual to consider your answer.

|Seven: Does Paradox take comissions?

Paradox: ... No. Our jobs are based on individual interest and challenge.

Seven: But if I proposed something... Would you consider it?

Paradox: I would be lying if I didn't say I was curious.

Seven: We'll speak later.

| rowspan="3" |[[Vindicta]]

|Seven: Look at us. Both victims of the state.

|Seven: I'm grateful to fight besides someone who has shed the albatross of morality.

Seven: And die they shall.

|Seven: It will be a pleasure, Vindicta.

| rowspan="3" |[[Viscous]]

|Viscous: Hello!

Seven: Oh god, it's talking to me.

Viscous: I'm Viscous.

Seven: I can see that.

Viscous: I'm made of goo!

Seven: This could be a nightmare.

|Viscous: So what do you do?

Seven: Strive for apotheosis.

Viscous: That's a big word.

Seven: Indeed.

Viscous: What does it mean?

Seven: When we summon the Patron you will see for yourself.

|Seven: So, you say you're from the Deep?

Viscous: Oh yes.

Seven: And why are you here?

Viscous: The Adversary. He comes for the Deep. And if I don't stop him, he'll come for everything.

Seven: There's more to you than I expected, Viscous.