*Walks in, softly opens door as Fletch stares menacingly* I'll take a double bacta. Been a long day.
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Coming right up! Oh, don't look Fletch in the eye. He'll take it as a challenge to his masculinity... And then it gets ugly. *serves double bacta* Here you are!
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*Finishes bacta* Good drink, see ya around *Walks out calmly and softly... opens doors while starring at Fletch for a reaction*
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I broke the bar doors earlier... Thanks for the bacta. *sips slowly while watching rabid desticles being herded into the slaughter house*
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I do not!
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*stares intently*
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No! Not budging on this!