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Why can't more shit that happens around here be like that? I mean, come on. Pirates, how is that not cool. I haven't had that much fun from the Admiral's shitty driving since Vegas. Just throw in Prohibition in Chicago and that's like...the trifecta.
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So that flood we had before was You were kind of
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Why can't more shit that happens around here be like that? I mean, come on. Pirates, how is that not cool. I haven't had that much fun from the Admiral's shitty driving since Vegas. Just throw in Prohibition in Chicago and that's like...the trifecta.
[PRIVATE to Claire]
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Date: 2012-03-24 02:28 am (UTC)[We just had a breach, Richie, jeez.]
Private - Audio.
Date: 2012-03-24 02:31 am (UTC)[...You're also not helping anything, Claire.]
Don't you have a boyfriend already?
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Date: 2012-03-24 02:37 am (UTC)OhmyGod, that was forever ago! Besides, I can't help what he did! He was a jerk to girl you anyway.
Uh, yeah, still have my boyfriend, but again. Breach Claire was someone else entirely. And she wasn't dating Breach Rorschach.
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Date: 2012-03-24 04:02 pm (UTC)...Right. Sure she wasn't.
[He doesn't believe you, but then he also no longer cares.]
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Date: 2012-03-24 06:55 pm (UTC)Fuck off! [She'd say fuck you, only he's sure to take that literally.
Claire throws her communicator across the room and at the wall. Her scream of frustration is cut off as it hits the floor and turns itself off.]