"favorite color? what's a favorite color?" six didn't have a knowledge on these things really only being trained by ONI to be the perfect tool to kill what they deemed to be problems
"Oy vey." Lazarus turned to Six, "You could drive a saint to drink, are you human? Do you know how to be human?"
"how...to be human..." his voice went quiet unheard of for six who was always monotone seems the question hits a little closer to home then most
“Haha! Who cares if he knows or not? He’ll never know anything past the chains of fate that keep him bound to where he is!”
"Oh quiet that nonsense. No man is bound by chains of fate, that is what someone too weak and lazy to break their own says to feel better about their self imposed lack of willpower."
he goes silent and just stares at the table before reaching for his neck and pulling off his teammates dog tags the only piece of reach beside two weapons he had left
Red gets herself a drink—something that wouldn’t make Kal’tsit go crazy…like. Grape juice. Yeah. “Refreshing.”
has a random toaster he seized from a zombie he'd probably throw it at dracula or his sister later
"Finally you realize the purpose of a bar." Lazarus touched his glass to hers in a toast. "Tell ya what," he rapped his knuckle on the counter to get the barkeep over, "Get the young lady a Laz Mercury, will ya?" Cream soda and grenadine were mixed in a soda glass and sat before her. "If you like soda you will love that thing, no booze, and it tastes amazing. You don't drink it I will." He laughed.
"Where the Hell did you get a toaster from? Why do you even need a toaster right now?"
"you see being a waker grants you a number of abilities one deems to be unnatural"
"That relates to having a bloody toaster how...?"
"yes" he was being a massive troll because he frankly didn't care and had a toaster
“And knowing that moron, he’s gonna [censored] throw it.”
"ah there you are" casually gets up and with grace and dignity flings the toaster at his sister
"I was more afraid of the fact it has a hole."
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"ah there you are" casually gets up and with grace and dignity flings the toaster at his sister
And she catches it, throws it back harder than he ever threw it, and then proceeds to go and chug whiskey.
catches it and puts it back on the table like nothing happened
"do i even want to know what matter of idiocy is going on here?"
“…This makes Red confused.”
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