Rah Rah Rah

[Sarge Potteiger]

Most interesting.

 

[Louise]

Hay hay hay hay!

 

[Cira]

-Does a slow spin and shows it off -

 

[Cira]

Hay hay hay hay!

-ogles-
Hey hey hey hey!

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

Ok, you win.

 

[Cira]

That's called WINNING!

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

Bangin' seven gram rocks.

 

[Cira]

Now why would you do that?

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

I don't know.

Bored?

 

[Cira]

Sounds good.

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

I wouldn't know much of drugs, considering how long I've been on ice.

 

[Cira]

Why have you've been on ice?

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

I'm kept frozen until I'm needed.

I'm very much the Winter Contingency.

 

[Cira]

Sounds... nipply.

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

Wouldn't know. Armor hasn't come off in awhile.

 

[Cira]

Ouch.

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

Not really. What year is it, anyway?

 

[Cira]

Something something after the Battle of Coruscant and before some punk kid blows a Death Star.

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

That's not a year.

 

[Cira]

835 ABY.