Your tactics confuse and frighten me, sir.

@sca.. ahem... @..man.. (oo) .. um.. @dingo? Even if I am the most worthless piece of trash in the world ... and that is asking a LOT considering the world.. I've helped people. They bitched when I did, they bitched after... their family and friends bitched and some threatened me. But.. one man, literally told everyone he met, that I saved his life. Stage 4 cancer, 104 fever, just wanted to die. I sat in his living room watching MASH with him until he finally gave in because I wouldn't leave until he went to hospital to treat the infection. He lived 4 more years, got sober, worked to pay his family out of debt... left them a little nest egg. That man treated me better than my own family, so I will never regret doing that job (vol fire fighter/ emt). If I am nothing but cannon fodder, at least I can take the bullet that would've killed another. So I keep standing against that wall. No one can knock me down but me; and I try... but I keep getting up, because have more people to save.

Ah.. but man and wife are made one in the eyes of the force.

Wait, so... sith could have long.. happy marriages?

She is the they whom aught be the her.

(Entire town dissappear in fog, seiging army beset by plague, a lone bruha walks among the dying to find one soldier gasping for air) "we knew you were coming.." 'Impossible, (gasp) how (gasp)... noone expects the Spanish Inquisition...'

(40 min later, human still has not realized its a 1980s television. Keeps swearing and asking someone ... maybe me... why there are so many red wires.)