[Ah, journal. Which is down there (good to know if he has to quickly kick it shut). He recognizes your voice though, Commodore. He's stalked it enough to know.
...
... you somewhat remind him of Drake.]
[Irritated snort.] Hell if I know.
[Exiting building now, with that journal. That floor does not do well with that much weight.]
no subject
...
... you somewhat remind him of Drake.]
[Irritated snort.] Hell if I know.
[Exiting building now, with that journal. That floor does not do well with that much weight.]