Use your head, Moran. I shouldn’t have to spell it o u t.
No, you shouldn’t.
Yes, obviously. Not entirely what I meant, though, is it.
Now, why didn’t you just say so? Already yours, boss.
Alright, boss, come on out with it. I’m not a fucking mindreader. What d’you want?
My mist a ke. Do you have it in you to forgive me? Or must I beg.
That’s a good one, boss.
Ah y’know, that party.
Oh, that party.
Fuck you, McNiven.
Have you always been this dense, or is it a relatively new development.
No need to be rude, sir, it was a simple question, yeah?
…I didn’t mean it. Peace offering?
You can take that fish and shove it up your arse.
Hmm, do hurry. This mood may turn out to be as passing as that allusion over your.. head.
What’re you on about, boss?
Anonymous asked: Depends how you say it. Actually, no - fuck you. See if I ever write another damn thing for you, you whiny twat.
Thank fuck for that.
“Funny story, that. Also, keep your hands to yourself, yeah?”
“Fucking hilarious, I thought.”