/crawls forward, gasping for air
Mr. Phil... Isidore, I... got out of my tank to... ask you a... a question. Face to... face.
You are undoubtedly... the worst incompetent I have ever... seen... but you have been... giving me snack bars and toys and you... and... you...
Oh, bugger it... all. Will you... go to... the prom with... me? I promise I will
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Oh, Mr. Alexander, I'd - I'd LOVE to! I could even g-get us matching alien tuxedos if you'd like!
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He does look a little bit sick. Oh dear, I hope he can get back in without much help. D:
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/nods shortly
I, uh...well. I guess I could help ya out. If ya needed it.
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And I had... to leave... it. You see, humans like it when... you do... something like this... for them. Sacrifice... laddo.
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/gives Gil injection so he doesnt die
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Oh. Oh, that feels
wonderful.
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