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I ripped a space dictator's throat out.
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Well then.
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Someone needs to fix my violence circuits.
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Let me guess.... Elle activated them.
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Well, technology hates me so I can't help you.
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Well, crap. You know someone good with tech?
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Uhhh Yan?
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She's... Busy.
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With what?
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Dealing with loss. [spoiler]AKA drowning her sorrows in alcohol.[/spoiler]
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.....well then.
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Yeah...