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on missing teammates
Aye, aye. Life's just no cracker here when it's just me and Cold; Piper and Trickster and the Boomerang lad cannae count as real Rogues if they refuse t'act like real Rogues. Or call themselves Rogues! Those two of course may as well be superballs for how often they bounce back and forth 'tween sides. I'm talking about the ones that willnae bust my head open like Cold will if I only so much as--
Ah... well...
Point is I'd like more excitement, go my dinger and all rather than feel like I'm bein' babysat. I miss them too, know? Rather have a drink and cards with the group than just Captain Cold. Just 'coz it's a pure drag being stuck with all the goodie expatriates. No Flash either to keep me -- or us -- entertained, aye, but a load of wee eggshells and mad whiny berks to deal with.
I'm the one who got the bloody short straw here!
Ah... well...
Point is I'd like more excitement, go my dinger and all rather than feel like I'm bein' babysat. I miss them too, know? Rather have a drink and cards with the group than just Captain Cold. Just 'coz it's a pure drag being stuck with all the goodie expatriates. No Flash either to keep me -- or us -- entertained, aye, but a load of wee eggshells and mad whiny berks to deal with.
I'm the one who got the bloody short straw here!
