"I know its spiced rum Cay, but licking it off my face in mixed company is a bit of a suprise. you know what
I've said about keeping that sort of thing out the public eye. Then again." ...
"Patrick, waste of good alcohol, surprised it made it this far. Normally gone straight down ya throat out of the
bottle. Is this a change in drinking habits ? Na, that was a flying pig I saw then." ...
"Anyway ... Seems we are having our livelyhoods threatened by yet another bunch of turkeys up in Kusari. So
Epsilons are now on full alert, and the heavies will be moved in as soon as we can. Expect help from the local
law enforcement and military." ...
"Met the new faction last night aswell.The 'Wild' ... Bloody wild, mad as hell more like. Give those boys a wide
berth wherever possible. Insane and very well armed. Not to be trifled with, if you are doing the Berlin run,
suggest fighter escorts are employed. Shields can be stripped in an instant." ...
"But to more pleasant things, drinks on me as usual. Less me ten percent ... Hah."
"Pete, clean up that flyin' suit will ya. Bad for the company image. Sophie can you grill, not fry his bacon, hes
a bit of a slob really, needs a napkin at all times ... Possibly a nappy, but we won't go there."
"Reginalds ? ... Pass me the universal translator someone please."
Some say he is a proud member of: "The most paranoid group of people in the Community."