"maybe its hungry could just be looking for a meal" he offers it another fish and after sniffing it godzilla eats the fish
She shrugs. "Right."
he just collapses to the floor completely exhausted
"Well then, uhm."
he snorks and chugs a vodka he stole from northern parliament
"Gangut will be happy to find a new drinking partner..."
"and i can't get drunk...less i drink 100% alcohol" chugs another bottle he pulls from the confines of his cloak and tea he stole from hood somehow no one tell her
She produced her own tea, using magic abilities, like all of Her Majesty's ships. "It's not good to drink alcohol all the time."
"all i get is booze and bread stupid taverns and their crazy russian or scottish patrons even worse when i was in germany!"
"...What do you expect?" She sipped from her cup.
"at this rate ill stick to snagging the random goat or cow to drink blood" he was in a mood then again he was shade waker he was always in a mood
"I eat fish."
"so the giant friggin lizard"
he chose to ignore that comment
"Fish. I never really pay much attention to them. They bounce off my torpedo bulges and carry on."
"i used to fish when i was still alive"
"Sounded like something fun."
"being dead is not fun fishing was more a stress reliever then anything else"
"I meant going fishing..."
"i know i can't fish anymore because all the good fishing spots are in human areas or bot territory and i'd rather not be trying to fight machines with just a fishing poll"
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