Made of Sterner Stuff

[sovereign]

"Larry, what you yellin' about?"

"This place is filthy, how do you manage to work here, much less relax here..."

"Larry, ya did fine not but three months back! C'mon, have yerself anudder donut while ye pack-"

"No thank you, I'm fine with leaving this God-forsaken slime-heap as fast as possible. I honestly don't know how I survived this."

"Here, I think ye left somethin' over on me side."

"I don't even know what that is! Yech..."

"Sorry, looked like 'urs... what about this un?"

"Ugh... I'm off."

"Have fun with dem gophers!"

"What?"

"Gophers! Aren'tcha goin to pay em off? Its been awhile since-"

"No you idiot, I'm moving offices to the Detective division... see you in space, if I have to."

"We'll be waiting here is ye see da light and wanna come back!"

"Oh no, I saw the light and got out. I'm out of here."

Larry sighed on his way out, and resolved himself to show people that the LPI were not entirely useless.

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