"THE FUCKING CLIFF RACERS AGAIN???"

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"THE FUCKING CLIFF RACERS AGAIN???"
Velyn tinkered with a dwemer spider, spectacles hanging low on his nose. He turned his head, looking at the parts from another angle.
BOOOOORRRRRRING! Why do you always have to do this shit, Velyn?
Velyn did not respond. He was adept at ignoring his headmates, much to their chagrin.
Perhaps you should talk with me or Nerevar, Drarayne. Bothering Velyn isn't particularly nice of you.
UGHHHHHHH fine. Talking it is. Bitch.
S'wit.
N'wah.
Fetcher.
You two are worse than children...
*offers a vacuum cleaner*
Velyn immediately begins to study it. "It has the technological advancement typical of a dwemer machine, but its make is not Dwemeri. How curious."
Oh, joy. He's going to study it for the next few days. I can't wait for him to forget to eat and then make us deal with the consequences :/
you are legally required to have disabilities this month
"Oh! Do we have disabilities, chat?"
Please stop calling us chat.
I am fairly certain that plurality is sometimes considered a disability.
"Well, that can't be true in our case, can it? I don't feel disabled."
What about when we switch in the middle of combat?
"...Ah. I suppose, in that case, we are disabled."