No, I’m not hardly that cruel. You should take a message next time— Like hell. You made the mess, you help clean it. Oh please, as if making others run a couple of laps takes time out of your day. More like nightmares about a naked Doctor Ashland riding a unicorn over a glittering rainbow—In a purple bob wig. Then again—Nightmares are like foreplay for you. People have enough ridiculous notions as it is.
You? Not cruel? I don't believe that for a second. I always felt there was a bit of passive aggressiveness in staying neutral during a war-- Language, young Lady. This is an Academy. No, I believe you didn't hear me correctly. I said I had nothing to do with it. Get the janitor, that's his job. I dunno, some of these kids... You'd be surprised how long they run before passing out. Oh, touché. That is a nightmare indeed, and not the good foreplay kind. You've got a sick mind, princess. Even for me that's just wrong-- If I wake up after a dream like that you might just wake up having to pass a kidney stone. Good luck.