[ Yes, good, all points for the other man as he agrees heartily that the bits are absolutely critical to the success and allowance of potato soup in this strange and wondrous cluster of stars.
Oh, but then the question —
Yes. Weapons. Nasty things. He's seen far too much of what they can do, far too much destruction. Enough of war to last another thousand lifetimes. What he's seen, he would never wish for anyone else to carry, but then there's...something in the other man's eyes. ]
Unless absolutely necessary! And when necessary, I always keep a spoon handy. And I have myself.
[ His words, his actions, his very nature. Does he recognize that can only take him so far? Certainly. He's even been forced on rare occasions to use his sonic screwdriver in defense, but he does loathe ever having to. ]
never worry! glad you're feeling better
Oh, but then the question —
Yes. Weapons. Nasty things. He's seen far too much of what they can do, far too much destruction. Enough of war to last another thousand lifetimes. What he's seen, he would never wish for anyone else to carry, but then there's...something in the other man's eyes. ]
Unless absolutely necessary! And when necessary, I always keep a spoon handy. And I have myself.
[ His words, his actions, his very nature. Does he recognize that can only take him so far? Certainly. He's even been forced on rare occasions to use his sonic screwdriver in defense, but he does loathe ever having to. ]