[His voice is weary from blood loss and strained from the pain. Sounds ever so slightly delerious, but no less savage and cruel.]
Redd... y'better hope I never find out what deck you're on. Fuckin' pray. Bloody coward.As for th'rest of you... buncha milk sops on this fuckin' boat. I'd a'thought better of some of you. Or worse. Whatever
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We are nothing alike.
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Tch.
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No no, Torn. You’ve got it mixed up.
That would have been Lucy.
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Kid seems t'be handling it jus' fine.
You on the other hand--Mar, all I'm hearing is bitch and moan.
Bitch and moan.
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Rest of the boat's kicking up a bloody ruckus though.
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He didn't sound impressed.
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Oh, the usual. Took off half my right arm with a chainsaw.
Not very inventive, really.
[Damned if he's telling Jak about the other part. He doesn't even know if it's relevant]
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Hah. Don't flatter yourself.
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You're not a 'wolf. You're a mad crocadog that needs to be put down.
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A mad crocadog? Rather a good metaphor, I like that. I like it a lot. Mind if I steal it, hm?
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