Blues: Man, I don't pay attention. As long as we get paid. ![[lol]](https://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/lol2v12_4863.png "[lol]"){kind=small}
Sa'had: Ooookay, I see... I guess it shouldn't be too much of a problem, then.
... I guess >_>
Blues: ...We can nuke the planet. 
Sa'had: You shitting me?
-Meanwhile every one got sent back last night with a crate full of injections-
-The simulators should also be preped when yo head back later-
-Also Samus finally got a reply-
Blues: Am I? Am I not? The Cheshire Cat never tells. 
Sa'had: Goddamnit
Blues: -Grins evilly-
Sa'had: You practiced that one, didn't you
Blues: I like fucking with you.
Sa'had: Or so I heard.
... No, I am not even making the easy jokes
Blues: Heheheheheheheheh "easy".
Sa'had: Hhhhehehehe
Blues: It's not a diss if it's true.
Sa'had: Yes, but the joke's getting old, still.
... Unlike you 
Blues: I'm like forever 22. Being a robot fucking rules.
Sa'had: Heh, tell me about it
Blues: What? Like what you see?~
Sa'had: *snrk*
Sa'had: Aaaaanyways...
Blues: Mm?
Chuck: ~is sitting on a couch nearby, still checking out the arm~
"Get a room already." >_<
Blues: Oh, shut it.
Sa'had: ... That's it? >_>