[3rd Headshot | Accidental Voice]

[has_standards]

Bleedin' zombies. Takin' more than one headshot to finish off. Least th' pub 'n Gigue are safe now. Almost reminds me of defendin' th' bases back 'ome.

[He then notices the Tone. Instead of tossing it somewhere, he decides to speak up.]

Oi, if you're the sheila I fought wit' at De Capo's, I owe you a drink. An' wolfy, you all roight?

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Voice

[flash_of_white]

[She sounds wary.]
By 'sheila,' do you mean me?

Voice

[has_standards]

Yeh, I think so. You 'ad that weird gun-sword weapon?

Voice

[flash_of_white]

Yes. It's called a gunblade.

Voice

[has_standards]

An' 'ere I thought the Medic's arsenal was odd.

Where'd you find a weapon like that?

[thesunrisen]

[Amaterasu scratches at the door to Sniper's room.]

[Whiiiiiiiine.]

[has_standards]

*He hears the scratching and whining. With a tinge of pain, Sniper gets up and walks over to open the door*

Wolfy! 'ow are you? Are you hurt?

*He kneels down to pet her*

[thesunrisen]

[Just some scrapes and bruises. Nothing to worry too much about. It's just doorknobs, man. She's sorely lacking the thumbs needed to work them, and ripping down the door with a well-aimed headbutt is too much work right now.]

[She flops on one side, letting him stroke her fur. Poor little goddess is exhausted from trying to clean up downstairs. And it still reeks of zombie.]

[has_standards]

You are one calm wolf, you know that?

*He continues petting her and even gives her a belly rub.* So wot 'ave you been up to?