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GIP
This is really what one gets when playing too much Knights of the Old Republic. (Well, II, in my case, but... applies either way!)
Heheh. I <3 HK-47.
Umm... Ignore me.
Really. Move on. Nothing to see here.
Oh! Wait! You can stay. For, like, two seconds. Because I gotta squee. As in I officially have sitting on my desk tickets to both of the Cubs spring training games in Vegas. *does a little dance*
Okay. Now you can really go.
Heheh. I <3 HK-47.
Umm... Ignore me.
Really. Move on. Nothing to see here.
Oh! Wait! You can stay. For, like, two seconds. Because I gotta squee. As in I officially have sitting on my desk tickets to both of the Cubs spring training games in Vegas. *does a little dance*
Okay. Now you can really go.
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Mockery: I will NEVER trust you, Master! I will never trust you, or anyone, EVER AGAIN! (in Carth!voice)
But that's in KOTOR2, but oh so funny...
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And I want an HK-47 of my very own. Really.
"But Master, that technical term does not accurately portray the vast amounts of bulbous slushiness present inside your bipedal form!"