[Sorry, dude, not a chance. Which is to say, he's shifting the leg to nestle in the crook of his elbow so he can loop an arm around Intensity, casual, and jostle him like an enthusiastic puppy with a toy.]
You never even said. How long've you been working on this thing?
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You never even said. How long've you been working on this thing?
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Mercy. Please.
Huffs irritably though he's not actively pulling away]
Long enough.
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Look at you, you're like the spy master over here, ultimate keeper of secrets.
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Yes yes. You'll have to think of a good code name for me as your supplier. No letters, of course.
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What is this, nicknaming hard mode?
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So you'll have to think up something more creative.
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Silver Eagle.
Ooh, I know - The Nerdking.
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[But he looks strangely pleased]
Fine. I'll take it.
But remember to always preface it with "The". I don't want any other second-rate scientist getting credit.
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Full title or nothing.
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Think of me as the life guard for the test run of your new leg.
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Did you know dVa pulled out her soul and showed it to Intensity. It was a lot okay. A lot]
Suffocating for an undisclosed period of time sounds worse than drowning.
[Moodkill get]
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Sides, you made it, yeah? You make good stuff.
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Don't make me toss you in the water.
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Cause it sounds like that's what I just heard.
[But he does plop himself down cross-legged and fish out a screwdriver to start taking his leg off.]
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Give yourself more credit, dude.
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[But he also doesn't have a good rebuttal.
Mercy]
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[...half mercy.]
I'm just saying, you could have a little fun once in a while. Splashing around some's not gonna kill you.
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