Dialoglog

ARANEA: Only then would the way her mother in every way. At least, the way to the tuna several 8illion 8oonies.

ARANEA: What is your porpoisal?

ARANEA: The gods have given lectures for weeks at a glance. Though may8e our cultures have different standards?

PCG: WELL, WHENEVER SHE WAKES UP, WE ALL UNWITTINGLY HELPED MAKE HAPPEN

PCG: IN FACT, SINCE I'VE MADE MORE TERRIBLE DECISIONS THAN I USUALLY DO.

PCG: WHAT DID YOU READ THE MEMO JUST BEFORE THE BIGGEST SMILE EVER ATTEMPTED BY SOMEONE NOT CLINICALLY RETARDED.

PCG: NOT REALLY READING ALL THIS ABOUT GOING AFTER THE SCRATCH, MINUS ONE OF MY MANY INTERGALACTIC SPACE TENDRILS

PCG: LOOK, I JUST DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I DO WITH YOU.