“They see you coming when you use a door.”
“And this is where we’re reminded of my werewolf.”
“Somewhere in a hangar bay, an unsupervised lifter droid picks up a munition…”
“Same thing again?”
“Rush him? Shoot him?”
“…Bluff him?”
“It’s appropriate that you didn’t put points into that, because you didn’t learn anything from that.”
“It kind of rubs your backbrain.”
“I don’t think I like it when things rub my backbrain.”
“We’re going to have to keep a spreadsheet of how wanted each name of the ship is…”
“Oh, no, I just turn you in for your bounty and then we break out out again.”
“Sorry about the pacifism!”
“Eh, we’ll talk about that later.”
“Jo-Li takes no actions this turn, because complications. The red trooper also takes no actions, because complications. And this die no longer gets rolled.”
“You’re gonna try and shoot me with a machine gun in the groin – I’m gonna dodge.”
“Later, on the ship, I’m gonna write ‘Dick Puncher’ on the side of that gun.”
“And… he misses, because these dice are apparently rebels.”
“The leg is still walking around the bottomless spire to this day…”
“I was going for sinister, but we’ll go with snazzy.”
“Use your defense: ‘Harder, Daddy!’ ‘What?'”
“Sorry about the pacifism, again.”
“We’ve tried one, we’ve tried two… Freddy Kreuger time!”
“I’m gonna hold off shouting ‘no’ at her until we figure something out. It might be cocky.”
“You should get a robe that does that.”
“We can take hers. But I’ll have to dye it – I don’t look good in red.”
“We did go through the sewers, so…”
“It might be foreign staining.”
“You can’t vouch for all that pee.”
“Oh, I can.”
“How’s he looking, Jerba?”
“I dunno – how’s he looking?”
“I don’t know… how’s your danger sense?”
“Don’t make me take your arms and legs and call you Bob.”
“Hey, you haven’t gone stun yet; why start now?”
“You’re not wrong.”