[ Phil is sitting on a chair that looks a little something like
this. The mirror behind him shows just about as much as you'd expect it to when everyone is trapped in a bunker without reflective surfaces. ]
Telly's out and I'm sorta bored, so...
[ He flips open a
suitcase. ]
Free tattoo anyone?
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...you have got to be kidding me.
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Morning, pet~
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[Dean shirks his blazer, hands in his pockets, and saunters over to the chair.]
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Can't believe I didn't think of it sooner.
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[ Phil drums his fingers against the chair's armrest for a moment before snapping them with gusto. ]
Body paint. We'll try that.
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Fantastic!
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[ Phil chuckles. Unlike Philip the Mirror really has no qualms whatsoever about non-human life forms. But unlike Philip he's just as unreserved when it comes to voicing his (sometimes not so flattering) thoughts on their appearances or cultures. ]
Right, so... 100 on the tenth floor. Get those teeth up here.
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Oh my gosh, that looks dangerous!
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'S like, uhh... a picture on your skin. [ ... ] Yeah, that sounds about right.
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