Echo: Hey, what are you doing?
Tech: I have taken a venture into the fascinating world of bad coping skills.
Echo: Really? What bad coping skills did you do?
Tech: Oh, not me.
Hunter: He is observing Crosshair.
Crosshair: Can't you just let me down my whiskey in peace????
Tech, looking at Crosshair:
Tech, starts scribbling:
Crosshair: THE FUCK ARE YOU WRITING DOWN-















