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[traitortwin]

[It must be a cold day in Hell. South is deigning to pick up the damn network device and actually contribute. Her brother probably has something to do with this.]

So. The ship stopped trapping people in rooms with skeletons, and I guess the halls are... short... again.

[A beat.]

Anything else changed? Or is the ship still full of a bunch of lunatics that'll try something stupid like that again, just for the sake of attention?

[... If you were expecting anything remotely nice, you're talking to the wrong agent.]

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[traitortwin]

Around. ... When I haven't been stuck in a room with two skeletons and a bunch of junk food.

Where have you been?

[articletwelve]

Around.

[ he's being a dick, so sue him. ]

[traitortwin]

[She deserves it.]

Glad we had this conversation. Did you want something else, or are you just here to be an asshole?

[articletwelve]

That depends.

[traitortwin]

On what?

[articletwelve]

On whether you're going to keep sitting around or do something.

[traitortwin]

I haven't been sitting around. And just what the hell have you been doing?

[articletwelve]

Then what have you been doing?

[ IGNORING IS GO. ]

[traitortwin]

You get your answer when I get mine.

[YOU ARE NOT GOING TO WIN THIS ONE, SO HELP HER.]

[articletwelve]

I asked first.

[traitortwin]

Bullshit.

[articletwelve]

I'm waiting.

[ he can do this all day. ]

[traitortwin]

Then you can keep waiting, asshole.

[articletwelve]

Then I don't have to tell you anything.

[traitortwin]

Yeah, and that goes both ways.