Dead Space: USG Grozni-Grad (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"...My happy thoughts include Gasoline..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...You think about gas..?" Alik asked, staring at Roland with a confused expression.
"You.. Americans get weirder and weirder..."  

[Zahzi]

"Ehh, we kick everyone else's a** because of it. Deal with it~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...But don't mean usually think about women? And boobies? And vagoos?"  

[Zahzi]

"That's a NORMAL man..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...Everything with a d**k thinks that!"  

[Zahzi]

Roland then flicked her on the forehead.
"Not ME dingus! I'm too busy KILLING people."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What? Can't take a day off in a whore house?"  

[Zahzi]

"Nope." Roland said with a sigh.
"Haven't had sex since I became a Hell Reaver.."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...So you had it BEFORE hand..?"  

[Zahzi]

"Yeah, back when I wasn't doing s**t like this....SLOW TIMES..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So rather than doing something productive you whored yourself out?" Alik asked, raising an eyebrow at him.  

[Zahzi]

"...I was nineteen. The hell you expect me to do...?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Get a JOB?" Alik grunted.  

[Zahzi]

"Now who in their right mind is going to hire the psychotic white kid..?"