Dialoglog

PCG: WELL I HATE YOU.

PCG: I NEED SOME PAPER. WHERE'S SOME PAPER. WHERE'S SOME PAPER. WHERE'S SOME PAPER.

PCG: YOU'RE MUCH MORE COMPLICATED THAN THAT, PROBABLY MORE THAN I THOUGHT.

PCG: WE'VE LOST HOW MANY OF THEM BY NOW.

PCG: LIKE YOU TOUCHED ON THAT SUBJECT WITH HER, EVEN IF IT'S NOT LIKE THERE'S ANYTHING ELSE TO DO.

PCG: BLAAAAAAARGH, I AM FROM 300 FUCKING HOURS IN THE QUADRANGLE DYNAMIC THOUGH, AND FOR ALL THE SHIT IS ABOUT.

PCG: WHAT HAVE YOU NEVER FOUND IT

PCG: NO WAIT! IT'S ACTUALLY MY FAULT COMPLETELY, AND I'M GETTING AT WHATEVER HMM INTERESTING GETS AT.

PCG: I'M NOT GOING TO GET THE POWER TO DO AND STOP TRYING.