*: ･ﾟ✧ batman the enemy within ( part fifteen.)
feel free to change pronouns!
“ you need to find us a way in.”
“ c’mon, __. you’re with me.”
“ yes! our first team-up!”
“ glad you answered. we need to talk.”
“ it obviously wasn’t supposed to go down like that.”
“ well, innocent people died because of your no-show.”
“ you think i don’t know that?”
“ i can’t take losses like this.”
“ i need to lean on you even more now.”
“ wait, wait. i got the punch line wrong. let me start over.”
“ … so I say doc, I’ll have what she’s having!”
“ the perimeter is boarded up, but it’s nothing we can’t get through.”
“ don’t worry. i brought my key.”
“ okay… share and share alike is what i always say!”
“ wait a minute… i know you.”
“ wanna explain what you’re doing out here?”
“ you wanna check on me, just call him up.”
“ i don’t know, are you?”
“ look, there’s actually a very good reason for all of this.”
“ stay right there, jerkwad.”
“ you’re acting suspicious.”
“ come on, now… we can work this out, just the two of us.”
“ wouldn’t even be working tonight if i didn’t need the extra dough.”
“ no, no, no, no, no. of course not, of course not.”
“ this benefits both of us.”
“ here, here. it’s everything i got on me.”
“ just hang up the phone, and it’s yours.”
“ heh. try not to die in there.”
“ i do not want this coming back on me.”
“ it’s even worse than i expected.”
“ there’s hope for everyone. i don’t think any of us are beyond reach.”
“ i know we’ve just met, but somehow i knew you’d say that.”
“ where do you think he’d keep any info on what we’re after?”
“ well, not to state the obvious, but it’s probably behind a riddle or a puzzle somewhere.”
“ careful, this place is probably a deathtrap!”
“ i’m getting really tempted to touch something!”
“ you gotta admire the ingenuity.”
“ it’s a wonderful way to lose your hand.”
“ well, you know what they say… curiosity killed the cat.”
“ lemme help you out there.”
“ you work, you sleep, you die. at all times, one foot in the grave, until the second inevitably follows.”
“ you have to work hard and sleep hard in order to earn your way six feet under.”
“ a little boring is what it is.”
“ ahah! oh, you’re not ready to die just yet… oh wait, yes you are!”
“ i’ve been wanting to talk to you. alone.”
“ because he was a killer?”
“ because he was rude to me!”
“ we need to stick together. i don’t trust them one bit.”
“ you know what they say about a black cat crossing your path.”
“ i- i’ve been meaning to ask… the [color] hair… what is that?
“ idunno, what’s with your [color] hair?”
“ i’m sorry buddy. i’m a little sensitive about my style.”
“ oh. i didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
“ i don’t remember anything about myself before __, and when i came to, well… there it was.”
“ we’re friends, right? so, i gotta ask…”
“ why do you hate __ so much?”
“ it takes a lot of confidence to tell a joke, y’know?”
“ he made me look like an idiot… in front of __, and those other guys.”
“ but, hey, uh… i guess i have the last laugh now!”
“ canned food, and lots of it.”
“ we can’t all get lobster thermidor on a whim.”
“ i’m just curious if you… if you missed me?”
“ yes or no? answer the question.”
“ so why are you really here?”
“ without bragging too much, it was an easy job.”
“ after all, i’d already robbed the place twice.”
“ oh, goody. it looks like you’ve got both feet in the grave.”
“ i bet whatever we’re looking for his down there.”
“ maybe someone should stay up here… keep watch.”
“ or… maybe… you could stay?”
“ so, now that we have a moment… care to fill me in?”
“ care to tell me the real reason you’re doing this?”
“ out with it, __. what’s going on?”
“ then you’re going down, same as them.”
“ remind me what happened the last time you tried to take me down?”
“ i don’t think we need to go through that again.”
“ yoo-hoo! can you get a move on? playing guard is getting pretty boring.”
“ fine! but we’ve got a job to do, remember?”
“ think it might be a trap?”
“ your certainty is assuring.”
“ you know what it is, don’t you?”
“ they’re up to… ‘no good’ is generous. they’re… scary.”
“ everything okay down there?”
“ this is my fault. my mess to clean up.”
“ by yourself? i can help.”
“ why? do i look like i need your help?”
“ you don’t have the code to do what needs to be done here.”
“ you want to do this your way, you’ll have to beat me to it.”
“ you are not leaving here with that.”
“ you haven’t gotten past me yet.”
“ c’mon, are you even trying?”
“ don’t listen to them, you’re doing great.”
“ slow down! you’re coming out blurry.”
“ is that all it takes to get your guard down? tsk, tsk.”
“ i feel like i’m watching something i shouldn’t… and i love it!”
“ i’m finishing this my way.”
“ you and i… we’re going to talk… somewhere else.”
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