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You can fiddle with the icons for hours sticking to hours, but you can't come up with anything for me to do besides complain about the Mets. No ma'am, I do not like it.

I dunno why you're set on this whole business of "paying more attention to your other characters." It's not my fault that I'm more interesting than all the rest put together. Maybe you oughta reflect on that point a bit.

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You're not that interesting.

Yeah, says you.

Yeah, says me. And my opinion's special.

Yeah, 'cause you like thinking stuff's boring. You wouldn't wanna call me interesting even if I was.

I never said you weren't interesting, just that you're not as interesting as you think you are.

Are you still restless?

I'm whatever the hell I am, is what.

Nah, the opposite.

Did you just call me a liar?

I just called you wrong.

It's not the same thing.

I'd say restless. I did offer to spar whenever you want.

... You know, I think I'm gonna keep this birthday cake all to myself now.

She forgot about my birthday, can you believe it?

You really think you can take me?

I know I can.

Yeah. Mine was almost forgotten too. Our birthdays don't really seem like they're all that important to the people behind the keys.

You know the army teaches you how to fight, right?

I don't mind. It's not like it's much different than any other day. Birthdays don't make you feel older unless you stop and think about 'em.

Does that mean you don't want cake and presents? 'Cause I'm totally cool with saving a little cash, not getting you anything, and just obnoxiously singing at you instead.