[Luckily, Travis is already too upset to be any more bothered than he already is. He runs a hand down his face and sighs, wearily.]
Yeah. Dr. Hermann Gottlieb, not a doctor-doctor but a scientist, resident stick-in-the-mud.
But he's an even better friend of a different friend, and they're, uh, close. [Aka they have a freaky mind link thing oh my god IF ONE OF THEM DIES THEN WHAT THE HELL HAPPENS TO THE OTHER ONE???] I didn't know if that guy was okay... so I just sorta. Booked it.
[he didn't even mean to be passive-aggressive you were just gone so long and too much shit happened and he just let his mouth run away with his brain like it always does]
Grow a fucking pair, would'ya? It sucks to be defeated by someone being a baby about getting all touchy-feely. Or did I just crush 'em so hard with my bat there's no goin' back?
The only Hell I know is having to put up with fuckwads who think they're tough shit day in and day out. This is fucking paradise.
You're joking. You've gotta be. People die every damn day! Isn't it your fucking job to slit people's throats or did'ya get soft when your balls dropped?
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[From somewhere in Haven's storage compartment:]
What happened, tough guy? Remember that even the strongest of men run from their fears sometimes.
[It's happened.
Sakamoto has, after all.]
When you're running in the other direction, you might see a horizon worth running to.
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[Another person who's gone and shouldn't be. Seeing him alive is enough to stem Travis' anger a little.]
I, uh. It's a long story. I don't know about a horizon, but I was running to Newt.
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[His voice is oddly calm, and lacks it's natural pep. It remains gentle, however.]
I hope he's doing alright.
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[He's quiet for a moment.]
Sakamoto, Wade told me that Hermann's dead. And Newt had to kill him.
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I wish I was joking.
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[An awkward pause.]
No, no. He's not dead. Not Haven dead, anyway.
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Shit's rough. Take it they were a friend of yours?
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Yeah. Dr. Hermann Gottlieb, not a doctor-doctor but a scientist, resident stick-in-the-mud.
But he's an even better friend of a different friend, and they're, uh, close. [Aka they have a freaky mind link thing oh my god IF ONE OF THEM DIES THEN WHAT THE HELL HAPPENS TO THE OTHER ONE???] I didn't know if that guy was okay... so I just sorta. Booked it.
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We talking perma-death or is there built-in respawn in your neck of the woods?
[When all else fails, take comfort in game mechanics?]
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[A heavy sigh.]
I'm fuckin' done with this place. I just wanna go home and feed my cat and drink 'till I puke the last seven months outta me.
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ohi
hallo c:
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i am so sorry for all of this
Bayonetta popcorn.gifs in the background
it's like going to a taping of maury
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wow the things i come back to
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Nobody asked you!
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Aren't you dead? Go back to hell. It's where bad girls like you belong.
And whatever this bitch says, it wasn't about getting touchy-feely. I thought somebody died!
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You're joking. You've gotta be. People die every damn day! Isn't it your fucking job to slit people's throats or did'ya get soft when your balls dropped?
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don't flatter urself travis
yea right that was gENIUS okay