THIRTY-FOUR : The world passes by

[wristsniper]

Six months. Honestly... What kind of idiocy...

[This is filtered from drones. There's a pause here as Olivier clears her throat; yes, she is so pissed off that she is thinking out loud for a moment.]Before any of you assholes say "I told you so", I'm well aware of what I said when I started, and that I'm facing a more formidable enemy than I

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[buildstherobots]

You had better not be planning on using my motorcycle as a potential prize.

[wristsniper]

...That's an excellent idea.

[buildstherobots]

W- no!! You don't know what I had to go through to get it!

[wristsniper]

Plead your case, then.

[buildstherobots]

Plead my case? It belongs to me! Not you!

[wristsniper]

How did you acquire it?

[buildstherobots]

I bought it, thanks. From a drone.

[wristsniper]

I see. I suppose I won't take it yet.

[buildstherobots]

Why would you? I don't take your things! I don't even keep it at your house! This isn't fair!

[wristsniper]

........Dist. you're way too easily upset, you know.

[buildstherobots]

That wasn't funny.