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[limitedrun]

[It's a miracle that Griffin hits the audio function, because he had actually been aiming for video.]

Hey. Hey.

[He sounds a lot different than he's ever sounded on the NV before. He's slurring, making his hard to understand English accent (with hints of Irish and Welsh and American and who even knew what else) even more unintelligible.How d'ya

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[st_murphy]

[Have an Irishman who thinks this is funny as hell.] Some one needs to learn to hold his liquor.

[limitedrun]

Someone needs to suck--

Hold on. Since when do we have Irish blokes in Port?

[st_murphy]

Just arrived today. Thought you fuckers needed a real man around.

[limitedrun]

Oh great. 'Cause tha's exactly what we need, another moron. When you get a face full of acid, I'm going to point and laugh at you. Like this. Haaaa.

[Yes, he's pointing.]

[st_murphy]

Laugh all you want. I'm the one here who's making a fucking fool of himself on this thing.

[limitedrun]

You sound like a fucking fool to me. Who are you s'posed to be, anyway?

[st_murphy]

I'm not the one blabbing like a fucking idiot about Lairs.

[limitedrun]

Lairs are important, asshole. Wha' happens you're up to your ass in murderous idiots and you need a place to plan and play X-Box?

[st_murphy]

X-Box? What the fuck is X-Box?

[limitedrun]

What the fuck is an X-Box? What the fuck are you?

Wait. Wait. What year are you from?

[st_murphy]

1999.

[limitedrun]

Mate, you're old.

It's like a Playstation. But newer and awesome. Your life is sad.

[st_murphy]

Shit, I'm not the one spending his time playing games instead of doing something useful.