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[i]"Why not?" [/i]
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“I dunno. I can only get the bony ones moving.”
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[i]"Then do us a favour and -blam!- right off to Khalosh, yeah?"[/i]
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“Um, no.”
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[i]"Why the -blam!- not?" [/i]
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“This place is interesting, and it annoys you.”
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[i]"Do D'you want me to get my shotgun and turn yer spine into dust?" [/i]
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“Go ahead, I’ll turn your everything into a kebab.”
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[i]"Try me, you living bóner." [/i]
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“Bring it Man With No Name or Balls.”
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[i]JT dropped his pants right there and then, displaying his very real balls to the world. Never doubt his pride. "Your move." [/i]
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Divia facepalms with one hand, and eight tentacles, then just shoots the skeleton in the head and drops it. “Please put your pants back on before you get arrested for public indecency.”
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[i]"I AM THE LAW," JT shouted, with a painfully true way of putting it as he pulled his pants back up. [/i]
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“Goddamnit boss.”
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[i]"THIS ISN'T EVEN THE STUPIDEST SHIT I DID THIS WEEK." [/i]
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“No, but at least you probably aren’t going to get killed and I won’t have to stab forty people this time.”
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[i]"FORTY? EHEN WAS THAT?" [/i]
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“You accidentally incited a small angry mob.”
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[i]"OF WHO?" [/i]
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“No idea, but they seemed likely to pose an annoyance to you so I got rid of them.”
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[i]"DIVIA PEOPLE DON'T HATE ME HERE. I LITERALLY AUGMENT CRIPPLES FOR FREE. AND WHY AM I YELLING?" [/i]
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“Perhaps an aug is malfunctioning with very loud side effects?”
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[i]"My Augs don't malfunction, trust me." [/i]
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“And you just stopped. Plus I don’t think you’re drunk yet.”
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[i]"If I was drunk I'd be flirting to high hell with you, like with everyone. Even the Skeletons." [/i]