Anonymous: Not saying I want to undergo drmonic possession, but it might be a nice little break to have someone else steer for a while.
Anomaly: Listen, someone needs to take the wheel and Jesus ain't coming
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Anonymous: Not saying I want to undergo drmonic possession, but it might be a nice little break to have someone else steer for a while.
Anomaly: Listen, someone needs to take the wheel and Jesus ain't coming
Riley: Good communication is key for any couple.
Blaze: What
Player: Hey, you! Yeah, you. Standing there all smiling and whatnot. Somebody oughta teach you some manners!
Bo: Okay, but I must warn you. I happen to be a... uhh...
Bo, reading writing on hand: Ghost... army general....
Bo, winking at player:
Player: I don't care if you're the demon seed of Adam's mind! You're goin' down, Jar Boy!
Bo, tearing up: Jar Boy?
Bo, enraged, swinging his cane: Nobody calls me 'Jar Boy'!
Player: Bo, wait! We gotta convince them to work together, remember?
Bo: Oh right.
-cut to battle, where everyone is watching Bo beat himself up-
Bo: No, please wait. No, please, have mercy!
"I was trying to not let the existential dread set in. Excuse you."
-Riley, being awoken by Blaze
Why the heck do the Agents drug test the players. If a man gotta collect 250 cups of Ecto Coffee from the city, he should at least be vibing.
Rowan, watching players in the Data Stream
Riley, coming out of Leo's room: What's up, sluts? Guess who just came back from the cloud?
Fern: Sluts!?
Rowan: The cloud?
Both: Riley?!
Riley: Yeaaaaaaaahhh!