The Road to hell is paved with Hussie’s writing choices. And this was one of them.

Benny Hill music plays in the background.

Yeah, I don’t think you reached Moirail levels of friendship to shush Slick yet.

This will never fail to make me laugh.

FUCK YEAH PEOPLE MY SHIP HAS SAILED!!!

if Paint is still alive that is.

And Forget Cal. That puppet son of his is dead to him. Long dead.

You may be an idiot, but at least to can be competent enough to save the guy that wants to murder the guy that wants to murder you.

Maybe you can imagine some bullshit to bust your way out. You seem to favor old puppet movies. May I suggest Warriors of Virtue?

He is so stressed out, he is sweating the body paint off.

And why the hell is he even after you? You crashed the Alcor on his lawn in a moment of your stupidity?

Hussie, go out there and fucking help Paint out! After all the shit you probably put her through, she deserves that much!

YOU PEG-LEGGED FUCK!

I guess you are still relevant to the story. I don’t want you to be, but you are.

Your third sun eye is not helping my mood but ok.

Oh hi there, by gal my pal, what cha doing with the sun?

Oh Yes BURN HIM

So close to murder (this I like)

So close to that floating crystal ball (this I don’t like)