"D0G, seriously, you don't have to do this..."
The front door opens and a nine-foot-tall combat droid walks in. His owner is currently being cradled in the crook of one arm, as one might carry a small child. She looks less than enthused about this.
"I know you're supposed to protect me, but I'm not sick. I'm pregnant. There's a difference."
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Mwrp? inquires D0G, puzzled.
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Bwoorp? D0G sounds unsure.
"Really."
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"Other than your friend being overprotective, how have you been?" she asks Alyx.
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Oh yeah, she knows the drill by now.
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"I helped two other patrons and Ellen clean out a base of mercenaries that kept trying to kill her," Annabelle says with a smile. "The loot will help protect the area while her dad works on a water purification project."
"I got hit with a rocket launcher, but those stimpaks work wonders."
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"It was only a grazing shot, thankfully."
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