I'm not a threat to your friendship with Ocelot, Liquid. You're paranoid, and that's not my problem. I'm doin' my job, which is helping Ocelot watch your ass, nothing more, nothing less.
Look, calm-your-tits. You are over reacting to the whole mess, which isn't helping anyone, you included. I'm not trying to take Ocelot from you, I have other things to worry about.
Like doing my fucking job so none of us die.
I don't have time for sex, or much of anything else at the moment. I do my job, I keep my head down, and I stay out of your way.
[Liquid would not see his smirk, he was smart about making sure the camera on his phone was off. He had his own reasons for wanting the fucker dead, he was not objecting to this at all.]
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...maybe you're hoping he watches your ass, hm?
I'll cut your cock off and feed it to you for breakfast, Reno. Don't push your luck.
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Like doing my fucking job so none of us die.
I don't have time for sex, or much of anything else at the moment. I do my job, I keep my head down, and I stay out of your way.
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I'll take your word on it, don't disappoint me.
I have a job for you, Reno, it's time you earned your keep a little better around here, Love.
You are to assassinate the head of DTOM. I want his head brought to me, just like in the old days of yore.
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You got it. I'll have it for you by tonight.
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Leave a note warning them to drop all charges against myself, Ocelot, and Shadow Moses, or the rest of them will share his fate.
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I'll make sure it's all laid out to specs, I hope you don't mind blood on your carpets when I bring you your prize.
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