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Hey. If whoever hung that picure is listening, don't touch that frame again. Those are for Ada Wong's panties, if I ever--
[Matt's overcome by a violent coughing fit, causing him to trail off mid-sentence. He's still wheezing when it passes, every breath sounding wet and labored.]
Shit.
[The striking of a match, though he hardly needs to be ( Read more... ) -
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...Gently caress me. Can't believe I'm really giving a report on this shit ( Read more... ) -
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Voice - The longest he's ever talked in a single go.
Someone's gotta start cleaning up the mess. Might as well be me.
[So wrong. Really, Yugash. Matt can't thank you enough.]
Not sure how many of you remember Handsome Lannister, but he once said I was a thorn in the golden arse of this fair city. Translation? I'm not going anywhere. I've also been on the Task Force since the first serial killer, ( Read more... ) -
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Fuckin' serial killers are one thing. Had a run in with one of those before I ever got here.
Insomnia so bad that I'm walking the fuckin' floors? Just leaves more time to smoke.
But when you start breaking my shit. That's when I get pissed! You think I'm gonna listen to Winchester singing Hendrix? Fuck no ( Read more... ) -
Voice - someone sounds cranky
Christ.
Shoot me before I end up shooting someone else. Either way, I'll feel a hell of lot better. I'm down to my lucky boxers here.
Wish I had something to wipe the sweat with.
Like a pair of nice red knickers.
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Someone's art skills suck. Not sure if Linda would laugh or cry.
I always figured this was a dog-eat-dog kinda place though.
That reminds me. Hey Haine. Maybe if you spent a little more time with your woman than trying to beat me at Donkey Kong, she wouldn't always be so pissed at you.
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Anyone missing some reading material? Thorn's a bar, not a library, so if this Wasteland Survival Guide belongs to you, better claim it before I start using it to smash the roaches. Looks like the Cliffs Notes version anyway.
[Matt pauses and a skittering sound is heard, followed quickly by a gunshot.]Or before they take it away, roll it up, and ( Read more... ) -
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[His voice is hoarse and a bit softer than it normally is.]
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I'd rather be back on that fuckin' beach. Full sun. No sunscreen.
As much as I hate doing...anything, think it might be time.
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