RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE
Roan: D-did you hear that? It’s the dragon, I know it! Argh, we’re so screwed!
Brutus: Don’t worry! The boss’ll get us out, you’ll see!
Roan: You moron! The boss doesn’t care about me or you! Clovis doesn’t care about anyone but himself. …And that weird vendetta against those two assassins, for some reason.
Brutus: That’s not true. He sent you to get me out.
Roan: He didn’t send us! Sam and I only tried to get you out ‘caused we figured there’d be extra coin in it. We knew you were the boss’s favorite tool.
Roan: But he’s not coming back for us. That pompous prick would sooner let us all die than risk his own powdered ass!
Clovis: Well, it’s good to know how you really feel, Roan.
Roan: Ah! C-Clovis?!
Brutus: Boss!
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