61- I'm out of witty titles today.
How the hell long've I been out? Damnit, my head hurts for some reason...... Guess I need to clean the roof up too.
Alright, really, look, how the hell long is this gonna last? I can deal with living undercover, I can deal with keeping my head down, but I can't even go out to WORK like this! I've been sitting around CLEANING this place all day, damnit! I'm gonna scrub HOLES in the floor if I clean it any more than I have! I'm losing it! I'M OUT OF IDEAS, HERE! Isn't there ANY place to go that you don't have to worry about these idiots? If I can't fight, there's gotta be something I can do at least!
[Private to Tank]
I've got all the furniture we need, the fridge is full, and the building's spotless. I even did the laundry 5 times just to keep myself occupied. This is seriously starting to mess with my head and it doesn't need the extra contribution. I'm never taking this position again. You think you'd mind teaching me how to use one of these things without shooting stuff I ain't supposed to shoot? I think that might take priority over the driving lessons. Not to mention it might take less time. Don't even drive on the side of the road you're supposed to here....
I don't think I've ever actually found myself in a state of boredom before. This seriously bites.
[/private]
[Head+table]
[Some kind of filter inclusive of the people Excel actually knows, a short enough list]
Mel-chan, they got you back, right? Are you still sick? What hap.... Damnit, y'know it wouldn't have happened to you if you'd just let me come in the first place. I could've carried you outta there and kept the camera running at the same time! Instead I'm stuck here waiting until hell freezes over! I personally blame you for this freaking lump I've got on the back of my head right now. Get better soon so I can kick your ass for acting like an idiot after calling me stupid all those times.
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Alright, really, look, how the hell long is this gonna last? I can deal with living undercover, I can deal with keeping my head down, but I can't even go out to WORK like this! I've been sitting around CLEANING this place all day, damnit! I'm gonna scrub HOLES in the floor if I clean it any more than I have! I'm losing it! I'M OUT OF IDEAS, HERE! Isn't there ANY place to go that you don't have to worry about these idiots? If I can't fight, there's gotta be something I can do at least!
[Private to Tank]
I've got all the furniture we need, the fridge is full, and the building's spotless. I even did the laundry 5 times just to keep myself occupied. This is seriously starting to mess with my head and it doesn't need the extra contribution. I'm never taking this position again. You think you'd mind teaching me how to use one of these things without shooting stuff I ain't supposed to shoot? I think that might take priority over the driving lessons. Not to mention it might take less time. Don't even drive on the side of the road you're supposed to here....
I don't think I've ever actually found myself in a state of boredom before. This seriously bites.
[/private]
[Head+table]
[Some kind of filter inclusive of the people Excel actually knows, a short enough list]
Mel-chan, they got you back, right? Are you still sick? What hap.... Damnit, y'know it wouldn't have happened to you if you'd just let me come in the first place. I could've carried you outta there and kept the camera running at the same time! Instead I'm stuck here waiting until hell freezes over! I personally blame you for this freaking lump I've got on the back of my head right now. Get better soon so I can kick your ass for acting like an idiot after calling me stupid all those times.
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