MILESKIM IS REAL
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MILESKIM IS REAL
Miles: Thank you very much babe. But why did you buy me this huge basket of food?
Kimblee: Because yesterday I watched a documentary about the Incas.
Miles: And...?
Kimblee: And they made offerings to the sun.
Miles: Aww babe—
Kimblee: And giving you Roy's head as a sacrifice would have been illegal.
Kimblee: I hate touching people.
Kimblee: The only physical contact I take joy in is combat and training.
Roy: You and Miles are literally holding hands right now.
Kimblee: That’s something completely different.
Miles: Your existence is confusing.
Kimblee: How so?
Miles: Your presence is annoying, but the thought of anything bad happening to you upsets me.
Kimblee: What kind of tea is this, Miles?
Miles: We’re out of tea, so I just boiled some Gatorade.
Miles: Kimblee talks in his sleep sometimes.
Kimblee, sleeping: Square up bitch... yeah you thought you could get away with it... take that...
Miles: It’s so cute.
Roy: Who’s the more clingy one?
Kimblee, sitting on Miles’ lap, with his arms wrapped around his neck and holding his hand endearingly: Miles, obviously.
Roy: I sleep with a knife under my pillow.
Riza: Weak. I sleep with a gun under my pillow.
Miles: You’re both pathetic.
Riza: Oh yeah? What killer weapon do you sleep with?
Miles: Kimblee.