[He wishes he could rail on Pratt for being such a nerd that he'd bring up a demo for an unfinished game...
...but then he would have to admit that he also knows what Pratt is talking about, so. You win this time, Pratt.]
Fuckin' creepy, I will give you that. [He keeps expecting to see something big and freaky looming waaaaaay down in the distance. Maybe something will start banging on the creepy bulkhead over there?
Sharky is just glad to know that the infirmary is well-lit and well-stocked. If there are any spooky ghosts in here, they're impossible to see under all the fluorescents.]
Alright, man. You know better'n me what you can handle right now, so sit or lie down, whichever you want. But, uh, don't wanna cut your shirt clean off so... unbutton that first. Then, knife out, shirt off, stitches in.
[Is he going to have to unbutton Pratt's fucking deputy shirt? Please, bro, you have this. Right???]
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...but then he would have to admit that he also knows what Pratt is talking about, so. You win this time, Pratt.]
Fuckin' creepy, I will give you that. [He keeps expecting to see something big and freaky looming waaaaaay down in the distance. Maybe something will start banging on the creepy bulkhead over there?
Sharky is just glad to know that the infirmary is well-lit and well-stocked. If there are any spooky ghosts in here, they're impossible to see under all the fluorescents.]
Alright, man. You know better'n me what you can handle right now, so sit or lie down, whichever you want. But, uh, don't wanna cut your shirt clean off so... unbutton that first. Then, knife out, shirt off, stitches in.
[Is he going to have to unbutton Pratt's fucking deputy shirt? Please, bro, you have this. Right???]