'Siggy', 'Sigward', 'Half-Drunk-Uncle' and many, many more.
May 1, 2023 9:05:17 GMT -6
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Post by ddayknight on May 1, 2023 9:05:17 GMT -6
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" Admiral Autismo. RGB-Ass. Gods, she's fucken'fun. One o'th'only lasses around he'e that is just that - a lass. No ulterior motives. No weird-arse personality t'try and slither my way into knowing - na'. Sure, she may have her baggage, but tha'doesn't stop'er from being fun. Can match m'wit, roll with m'jokes (an'even start some o'her own!). Hell. She makes me feel young, again. Cannae'wait t'see her again - and - here's hoping 'tis ain't a 'Skye' situation. She owes me a bite. "
" Should ah'be surprised, that what happened, happened? Still cannae'fucken'believe it. Th'two o'us couldn't be any more different, at least - right now - but fuck me, if she doesn't bright m'day up. Two days were we's met each other, two days were - for a couple of hours - everythin'faded away. Am I a bad influence? Oh, y'bet. Is she a bad influence? Oh, y'bet. An'I couldn't be happier. This; this is what I've missed. Do I love'er? Not sure, yet - but Gods, it's been a while, ever since I've cuddled with someone an'fallen asleep, with'em. It's a good feeling, that one. I had almost forgotten it. "
" Firey? Corsair? Orso? Tara? Delilah? Sorry, everyone - ge'in line, I'm reliving m'bloody twenny-year-old self thanks t'this lass! Maybe I shouldn't have bit'er as hard as I did - oh, who am I kidding. Hope she returns it twice as hard. "
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" Oh, baby. Literally blows smoke in m'face, tells me she's done some hardcore shite back in a lab, lights up my Molotov (no - that ain't a metaphor, she did), 'n even knows how to roll her own cigs. If ah'wasn't just hit by the smell of the 14th street, I'd believe I was bloody dreamin'. For a suit, she's real fucken'fun. "
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" She remembered. She trusted me. She's still in there - ah'can tell. Still bloody hate th'fact that ah'need'a be the one that fucken'starts /all/ conversations. I'on give a shite if ye's so chipped-in that ye's a husk of y'former self, goddamn - tired o'doing all th'bloody work. "
" Vass an'her do make a good couple, way better than I'd ever think we'd make. Still - good to know the lass ain't all that dead inside, after the chat we had: even if I wish it had been longer. Just 'cause I don't feel th'same way ta'her I did three years ago, doesn't change th'fact I care about the lass. But, then again, come on - she's fucken'Delilah. Of course she'll be alright. "
" A shame, you won't be with Vass. Or, aren't - at this point in time. I still feel what I felt so long ago, there's just something about you - that makes me care. It's not love, I could never love what you've become; but your hardiness is still to be appreciated. And besides, you're one of the oldest around here, aside from me. Guess that makes us both relics, eh? We're worthy of a museum, that much's true, aye. "
" I'm not losing you. "
" You're cracking, and I can see that. I love it - smiles he'e and there, a lil'bit of a smirk when I tease ye' - now that's more of the lass I once fell in love with. Ye'better continue making sure t'enjoy life, Blue-Lass. And, 'fer the love of the Gods, learn to be more stealthy... - ha'. "
" Vass an'her do make a good couple, way better than I'd ever think we'd make. Still - good to know the lass ain't all that dead inside, after the chat we had: even if I wish it had been longer. Just 'cause I don't feel th'same way ta'her I did three years ago, doesn't change th'fact I care about the lass. But, then again, come on - she's fucken'Delilah. Of course she'll be alright. "
" A shame, you won't be with Vass. Or, aren't - at this point in time. I still feel what I felt so long ago, there's just something about you - that makes me care. It's not love, I could never love what you've become; but your hardiness is still to be appreciated. And besides, you're one of the oldest around here, aside from me. Guess that makes us both relics, eh? We're worthy of a museum, that much's true, aye. "
" I'm not losing you. "
" You're cracking, and I can see that. I love it - smiles he'e and there, a lil'bit of a smirk when I tease ye' - now that's more of the lass I once fell in love with. Ye'better continue making sure t'enjoy life, Blue-Lass. And, 'fer the love of the Gods, learn to be more stealthy... - ha'. "
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" Lil'nerd. Absolute phone-goblin. But I'd be lyin'if I dinnae'say she's got a good head on'er shoulders: plus, she actually insults me back, unlike most people in 'tis District. Banter's always good with'er. For once, someone whose trust goes both ways. "
" I love ya', lass. Legitimately. Sure, ah'wanted t'hit that ass when I first saw ye' - but, fuck's sake, I want to hit EVERYONE's ass: feels good t'be able t'drop the faรงade around, with people I trust. "
" Ah'want t'hug ye', all the time. Give ye'pats on the back, and tell you it'll always be alright: for once, I'm glad I've got someone that actually /needs/ me not to die. Back in Kyoto, things were different - job partners, done. You? You're definitely not the Firehawk I met, back a long time ago, and sometimes I fear that change will tear us away from each other. You're young, hotheaded, and definitely the type to get in all sorts of troubles: but if you cried that hard for Orso, I can only guess how much you'll cry for me. And, in a weird sense, that makes me tear up. I've missed having someone care so much, for me. "
" I'm your pillar. "
" This city isn't good for you - neither are it's inhabitants (mostly, that is) - and sometimes, I wish I could be of more use. I want you to live your life, not bumble around like me. You don't have the headset for 'Solo' work, you have a gigantic heart. Guess I'll still be your meatshield, when the time comes - wouldn't want a bullet going through it. Damn - I'm being real poetic today, aye? "
" I love ya', lass. Legitimately. Sure, ah'wanted t'hit that ass when I first saw ye' - but, fuck's sake, I want to hit EVERYONE's ass: feels good t'be able t'drop the faรงade around, with people I trust. "
" Ah'want t'hug ye', all the time. Give ye'pats on the back, and tell you it'll always be alright: for once, I'm glad I've got someone that actually /needs/ me not to die. Back in Kyoto, things were different - job partners, done. You? You're definitely not the Firehawk I met, back a long time ago, and sometimes I fear that change will tear us away from each other. You're young, hotheaded, and definitely the type to get in all sorts of troubles: but if you cried that hard for Orso, I can only guess how much you'll cry for me. And, in a weird sense, that makes me tear up. I've missed having someone care so much, for me. "
" I'm your pillar. "
" This city isn't good for you - neither are it's inhabitants (mostly, that is) - and sometimes, I wish I could be of more use. I want you to live your life, not bumble around like me. You don't have the headset for 'Solo' work, you have a gigantic heart. Guess I'll still be your meatshield, when the time comes - wouldn't want a bullet going through it. Damn - I'm being real poetic today, aye? "
" Calls m'a bitch, constantly threatens me with punching m'ead off 'fer talking - oh, she's fun, alright - who else would I have exploded th'fucken'Shit-Factory with, if not her? Even if all ah'did was stay 'n watch, while puking m'guts out. No one'll know we tied up in tha'shooting competition, aye. "
" Had mentally prepared m'self about the fact that ye'were about to flatline, 'cause of what those Volk-tards did t'ye'. But, of course, ye'survived. Two recorded cases of people survivin'that shite, and ye'had t'be one o'them. I'm jealous, really - and real glad you're still with us. "
" Sometimes, I feel jealous. A lot of times, actually - but I've found out - that it's only because I miss being young. Reckless, not having to care about many things - even if you do, deep down. Getting orders from a teenager definitely irks me in some regards, especially when you try and sound all high 'n mighty, but I get it. Gott'a keep the morale up. Already mentally prepared myself for you to die, and yet, I don't know if I really am. Still owe ye'a couple'a punches to the face, though, brat. "
" You're a fucked up, unreasonable brat - but you're my brat. I'm not about to lose you. Firehawk didn't deserve what you did to her, and yet, I cannot blame you for what you did. You're not good - you're not feeling good - and for some reason, I totally understand it. Next time you do that, though? I'm breaking your nose, lass. Real nice-like though, I promise."
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" Had mentally prepared m'self about the fact that ye'were about to flatline, 'cause of what those Volk-tards did t'ye'. But, of course, ye'survived. Two recorded cases of people survivin'that shite, and ye'had t'be one o'them. I'm jealous, really - and real glad you're still with us. "
" Sometimes, I feel jealous. A lot of times, actually - but I've found out - that it's only because I miss being young. Reckless, not having to care about many things - even if you do, deep down. Getting orders from a teenager definitely irks me in some regards, especially when you try and sound all high 'n mighty, but I get it. Gott'a keep the morale up. Already mentally prepared myself for you to die, and yet, I don't know if I really am. Still owe ye'a couple'a punches to the face, though, brat. "
" You're a fucked up, unreasonable brat - but you're my brat. I'm not about to lose you. Firehawk didn't deserve what you did to her, and yet, I cannot blame you for what you did. You're not good - you're not feeling good - and for some reason, I totally understand it. Next time you do that, though? I'm breaking your nose, lass. Real nice-like though, I promise."
" Smart girl... "
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" Residen'veteran from th'ASF. FAS? AFS. Wha'ever, th'fucken'Federation. Tunes guns up as good as ah'tune up rides, always good ta'see someone have a thing 'fer art around these parts. Big fuck-off SMG an'a pinch o'actual tactical knowledge when doin'jobs - which ain't surprising, lad's seen more combat than ah'have. Super tempted t'smack'im in tha'bald ass head o'his, jus'fer a joke, sometime. "
" I love ye', lad. "
" Has fame got to your head? I'unno, feels like it. I've been distant myself - working through some things, you know which ones, but I'm not entirely sure ye're the same Vass that handed me an auto-shotgun in some sewers, back in the other district. Corpo-Suites, now? Dealing with those bastards, even after all y'mostly do is talk shite about them? I get it - business - but still. Dunno'if y'facial-surgery only touched your head, is all. Still. Probably th'bestest-lad I've known. "
" Ye's still th'same lad that worked out of some shitty-ass club's storage room. Ye've earned what you got, lad. Shite - even I used t'have a bloody penthouse, and ah'know just how fucking good it feels. Hope y'get someone to share it with, lad. Really. Ye's a brother. "
" I love ye', lad. "
" Has fame got to your head? I'unno, feels like it. I've been distant myself - working through some things, you know which ones, but I'm not entirely sure ye're the same Vass that handed me an auto-shotgun in some sewers, back in the other district. Corpo-Suites, now? Dealing with those bastards, even after all y'mostly do is talk shite about them? I get it - business - but still. Dunno'if y'facial-surgery only touched your head, is all. Still. Probably th'bestest-lad I've known. "
" Ye's still th'same lad that worked out of some shitty-ass club's storage room. Ye've earned what you got, lad. Shite - even I used t'have a bloody penthouse, and ah'know just how fucking good it feels. Hope y'get someone to share it with, lad. Really. Ye's a brother. "
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" Absolute chad o'a Robolad. Is /my/ meatshield - metalshield? - whatever, aye. Funniest fucken'robot that I've ever seen in m'entire life, AND - he sells guns. Good t'do jobs with, and an'absolute lad that calls me 'DRILL SERGEANT' ninety-nine percent o'the time. Ah'bloody love him, ah'do. "
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" Still. I'm telling you, lad - ye'hurt'er, ah'don't give a shite ye's a full borg. I'm comin'fer ye'either way. But, I'd prefer not to - an'I trust ye'not to do that! At least, not directly. Just stay safe, will ye'? And - alive. Please. Please. "
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" Big'ole jugs, gigantic milkers - massive badonkedonks. Wha'was I talkin'about, again? Oh, right - Kate. Aye, she's a good'un. Nomad, from th'Shinigamis - jus'like ah'used t'be a long-arse time ago. Nomad, ah'mean. Left tha'life after m'entire group go'fucken'blown up. Had a real thorn on 'er side against Aetherstone 'n Corsair, but, seems t'have mellowed out after gettin'on with Firey. She can keep'er safe, tha'much's true - even if ah'do miss hangin'out with her. Good lass, she is. "
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" Rolls with my punches, ain't'fraid to talk to me 'bout shit - ain't naรฏve, na'. Not unnecessarily trusting, either: good head on her shoulders. Seems t'have taken a liking to me, for some reason - but then again - that could just be me. Let's hope her aug-shit doesn't go into overdrive and she starts to get more than what she bargained for. "
" I've been distant. You've been worried. I sure hope ye'don't think it's because ah'want t'bang you - even if m'constant flirting makes you think that. Shite, who don't I constantly say all of that to? We need'a talk more. Just chill. No biz, no shit - jus'us two, I feel like. Losing m'grip on how to talk to ye' is all. "
" Shite. Ye'also got on to be a fuckin'HELIOS agent? I mean - fine, wha'ever. Sellout. Haven't seen you in a while, hope ye's alright. "
" I've been distant. You've been worried. I sure hope ye'don't think it's because ah'want t'bang you - even if m'constant flirting makes you think that. Shite, who don't I constantly say all of that to? We need'a talk more. Just chill. No biz, no shit - jus'us two, I feel like. Losing m'grip on how to talk to ye' is all. "
" Shite. Ye'also got on to be a fuckin'HELIOS agent? I mean - fine, wha'ever. Sellout. Haven't seen you in a while, hope ye's alright. "
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" Poor lass. Go'robbed, and now she's living with me. What can be worse than that? Wait - 'tis is my character sheet, I don't need t'insult myself: she's got two free guns, now! Even if th'bastard tha'mugged'er is still around, he won't get close ta'her again. She's a real help around, and - honestly? I like not...living alone, anymore. "
" Who would've ever told me that bein'nice would pay off, eh? She puts up with me, is a great cook, and legitimately trusts me - as so do I. Gods, I love being a bad influence - somewhat, of course - lass is going out more, havin'more fun, and I'm absolutely proud of what she's accomplishing. It ain't strange now, to see her standing up for herself, even if I keep on bullying the lil'lass. It's just fun! And, besides, she loves it. Just wish I could do more for her, than just makin'er have fun. She's too nice for this district. "
" Who would've ever told me that bein'nice would pay off, eh? She puts up with me, is a great cook, and legitimately trusts me - as so do I. Gods, I love being a bad influence - somewhat, of course - lass is going out more, havin'more fun, and I'm absolutely proud of what she's accomplishing. It ain't strange now, to see her standing up for herself, even if I keep on bullying the lil'lass. It's just fun! And, besides, she loves it. Just wish I could do more for her, than just makin'er have fun. She's too nice for this district. "
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" Nerd. Netrunner. Volk-affiliated-lass-that-really-doesn't-want-me-to-die. I still remember, when we came back from trying t'break Elias out for the second fucking time; and guess what? She slapped me accross th'face, for not calling'er to help us. It's strange. I know what she's been through, she knows what I've been through - she's solid as a bloody pillar, tha'much I can say. Just hope I can do right by her, too. "
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" Vass' good'ole friend from the military. Big bastard. Nice bastard! Th'lad actually fought me back in th'bloody MMA-show-offs, and truth be told, surprised he dinnae'just break m'bloody back. That was th'most fun I've had while being here - won't lie! Any friend o'Vass is a friend o'mine, especially if he knows how to throw a punch here an'there. Ye'stay safe, eh? And keep training! Ah'got a feeling we'll fight soon'nuff... "
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" 'Fer some reason, she's go'a face I wann'a punch. I'unno if it's th'Corpo-Look, or whatever, but aye. Straight in th'nose - boom. But, she's kind'a nice! Quite a lot, I'd say - called me cute, which was fucken'scary 'fer once. I'm used t'be the one saying that, not people tha'ah've barely met. But, goddamn. Tha'Augmented-Reality thing she did'fer me? Sure, ah'paid five'undo bucks, but it was worth every penny. Need'a talk t'her some more, too. Bully'er a tad, too. "
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" Reminds me 'o Edith a bit, won't lie - shy, seems real anxious whenever th'lad's gott'a talk, an'a hell o'a lot of nervousness whenever I'm th'one taking th'lead. But - he's good. Real good, even, one o'th'nicest people I've met in he'e. Lad's defintiely go'a soul. "
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" Resident Rhodesian shortstack. Lass is tinier than anyone around he'e, but that doesn't stop her from being dangerous - and that? Oh, that's real fun. Shite, th'first time I saw'er ah'thought she'd be nothing more than some sort'a super-self-interested-merc', but right after that dance-party we had at the VOID? Dang. That lass can move. I like'er trenchcoat, aye - and what she said it's under it. "
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" Scandinavian ? German ? Wha'ever, th'lad is good on th'gig I went on with. Dunno'much about him, definitely worships th'Old Gods like me, at least we's got that in common. Haven't seen someone both as bloodthirsty an'logical in a while - and honestly? Breath of fresh air. "
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" Big lad - Nomad, jus'like how ah'used t'be. Big hat, big guns - th'lad's alright, even gave Edith a (bigger than necessary) gun - when she go'robbed an'shite. He's part o'th'crew now, so, th'lad's got a shitton o'points jus'for that. Gott'a talk ta'him sometime soon, aye. "
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" A strange one. Definitely the strangest lad around this place - even more than Deo, at times. Constantly paranoid, constantly asking me about shite: goddamn, he even wanted my help and barely spilled the deets with it. The lad's good, I like him, and (probably) doesn't deserve all th'hate he gets 'fer being part o'Aetherstone - but, y'know. He's still jus'a smidge weird. "
" He lost Deo. I can see'is pain. There's not much I can help'im with - but anytime th'lad wants ta'talk, I'm there 'fer him - even if our sleeping schedules are absolutely fucked, an'we don't tell t'meet a lot. The lad's a good'un, despite what ninety-nine percent o'people may say. Hate the Corpo, not the man, is wha'ah say. "
" He lost Deo. I can see'is pain. There's not much I can help'im with - but anytime th'lad wants ta'talk, I'm there 'fer him - even if our sleeping schedules are absolutely fucked, an'we don't tell t'meet a lot. The lad's a good'un, despite what ninety-nine percent o'people may say. Hate the Corpo, not the man, is wha'ah say. "
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" Super-Legendary-Squatsucker-Gawk-Gawk-3000. Canna'e say much, now she thinks ah'm full-on gay: which, honestly? Ah'cannae'blame'er for. She may b'the only gal around he'e that has fucked more guys than me, and that's saying something. Aside from that - fun? Fun. A bit o'a ditzy-head, but, that ain't wrong. "
" She's fun! Lass legitimately dinnae'deserve t'get kidnapped - fucken'neets, takin'er away. Was worried, for a second - but at least we's got'er back. Cannae'lose m'favourite 'tender in the VOID now, can I? "
" She's fun! Lass legitimately dinnae'deserve t'get kidnapped - fucken'neets, takin'er away. Was worried, for a second - but at least we's got'er back. Cannae'lose m'favourite 'tender in the VOID now, can I? "
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" Uh. He's around, aye - says 'cunt' a lot - o'course he's Aussie. Haven't seen th'lad in action, bu'seems nice'nuff. At th'start, though he was jus'some cunt tha'walked around an'was an arse to people - but - no! Th'lad's absolutely fantastic t'have around. Goes absolutely crazy, in gigs, an'I love that. Kind'a like ye'very own bear, y'know what I mean? Bastard go'lit on fire, shot multiple times - and still told /me/ t'get to cover first, right before getting his jaw shot off. He's real good. Gonn'a need t'talk to him a lot more."
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" Sonny's brother! About time we's go'some real streetmodders in 'tis fucken'district, bloody'ell. Prices ain't too shabby - doesn't mind talking shop while ah'get m'daily dose o'cash-burning, and - again - he's Sonny's brother! Gott'a talk more with th'lad, sure hope ah'helped him get into th'business a tad better by spendin'a bloody truckload on 'im. Shite. Lad deserves it. About time tha'someone else other than th'Corpos got th'cash around he'e. "
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" I don't know what to think of ye' - big lad. Either ye's nothing more than a lapdog for Yanka, or ye's actually a self-made man. I've still got no clue, if ye'actually did that shite to Tara - or, if ye'were responsible for what happened to my Nomad family. You haven't done anything bad t'me per-se, but, if I find out? Oh. You're dead, comrade. "
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" Definitely not the kind'a guy that leaves others unnatended. Ripperdoc / Medic, always with that bag on board. Definitely fun t'have around - plus - he's from the Motherland. Can't wait for him 'n the others to start getting better at this 'Volk' thing we's got goin' on. "
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" A technoviking. Not the first one I've seen, but, definitely the one I have talked the most with. Organizes the bloodsports and MMA matches - can't complain, it has been too much time ever since I've actually fought in something akin to that. Should help me clear my head. "
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" Some kind'a mercenary. Gave us a job, to get some VIP off of Corsair's hands - job went as well as one would expect, even managed to get a bonus since 'he does not do accounting'. Strange type, very moody, but I am not about to complain. Hope ta'get more gigs from'im. "
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" Fine lad. Makes good food 'n conversation - even after wha'I've gone through with'em Yakuza-type bastards, it's always nice t'meet one tha'ain't a backstabbing prick. Ought'a go an'visit him sometime soon, Gods - his noodles're the absolute best. "
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" The Aetherstone fucker, aye? Big, meaty-alloy bastard tha'can't say 'no' 'fer an answer. Way too nice; that's m'main issue. Aetherstone has done nothin'but be helpful - which is a first that ah've seen from a Corpo. Still no'buying their shite - but - ain't 'bout to hate on th'guy with a shotgun 'fer an arm. "
" Who th'shite does he think he is, callin'Firey an'Tara 'pathetic'? Bloody'ell, if he loved Orso so much, he should've fucken'helped, instead of just screaming at th'two o'them. Lad's got bigger armor than anyone around, and still has th'thinnest skin in th'bloody world. If it wasn't 'cause of Dono, I would've told him t'fuck off already. "
" I've got no clue what ye'deal is. Ye're some kind'a thin-skinned Aetherstone borg tha'does job 'fer th'Paradigm and dances in th'VOID. I'unno. Ye's just strange. Hope ye'd stay in your lane an'not take jobs from us, but, that's all. Haven't done anythin't'fuck us all over, so, there's that. Keep Donovan safe. "
" Who th'shite does he think he is, callin'Firey an'Tara 'pathetic'? Bloody'ell, if he loved Orso so much, he should've fucken'helped, instead of just screaming at th'two o'them. Lad's got bigger armor than anyone around, and still has th'thinnest skin in th'bloody world. If it wasn't 'cause of Dono, I would've told him t'fuck off already. "
" I've got no clue what ye'deal is. Ye're some kind'a thin-skinned Aetherstone borg tha'does job 'fer th'Paradigm and dances in th'VOID. I'unno. Ye's just strange. Hope ye'd stay in your lane an'not take jobs from us, but, that's all. Haven't done anythin't'fuck us all over, so, there's that. Keep Donovan safe. "
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" Creepy. Makes m'fuckin'hair stand up - goddamn. Th'maid dress an'all ain't bad, but it's like - it's like lookin'at a fucken'lion with a bowtie on, y'know? Tha'face's just not natural - and fuck's sake, ah'like Rusty! It's right in th'bloody Uncanny Valley o'droids. And that voice. Gods - ah'thought it killed it's previous master, but, it hasn't! Tha's just boring. "
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" Kris Katharsis, o'whatever that made up name was. Go'his fucking knee blown off - and paid for by 'Stone - afterwards. Fucken'a, and I thought I was annoyin'. "
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" Took m'cash, took m'guns, even tried t'fucken'steal my arms when ah'was sleeping. Great ass, tho'. "
