I'll have a quantum nuka-cola and a basket of deep fried desticles.
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That looks goo- wait... Where did they get the Desticles?
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*wipes blood off hands* where do you think?
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B-b-b-but that's ou- I mean, private territory....
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I was talking about the ones around the bar.
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O-oh... That's... Yeah, they don't belong here... Aren't they ever in short supply though?
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-blam!-ing no.
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You know, if you just put a copy of Destiny in the back of the oven, you wouldn't even have to hunt...
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I don't hunt, I do it cause it's fun.
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*Passes drink* *Fries fresh desticles*