Subject: Gurgan shrugged.
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Posted on: 2015-09-02 01:55:00 UTC
"Meesa have no idea. One minute, Meesa sleeping in RC with meesa special straight razor beneath meesa pillow, then there bein' a loud "THUMP," then meesa be wakin' up with frog feat'res." He sighed. "And meesa find meesa talkin' like total #@!*!". Again with the not-quite-right cursing.
He found himself stepping in time with Mia, a forced habit with his old days in the army. "Meesa glad meesa not turning into chicken, though. Meesa hate dat."
"So yousa not...normally liken' dis, meesa s'spect?" He jerks his head at the other agents' appearance.