“No repercussions, huh?” Hank whistles. “You never get in trouble here? An upstanding representative of your galaxy or whatever, huh?”
There’s someone else from Hank’s world here who will probably make up for his bullshit.
...Maybe.
“Dunno what I’m supposed to do here, honestly. Not exactly the right man for the job. I’ve got half a mind to plop my ass down and wait for the end of the world, or whatever.”
But Hank would rather not think about all that. Would rather think about the disgusting tower of toast. RIP.
“That sister, though — sounds like trouble with all her little robo buddies.”
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“No repercussions, huh?” Hank whistles. “You never get in trouble here? An upstanding representative of your galaxy or whatever, huh?”
There’s someone else from Hank’s world here who will probably make up for his bullshit.
...Maybe.
“Dunno what I’m supposed to do here, honestly. Not exactly the right man for the job. I’ve got half a mind to plop my ass down and wait for the end of the world, or whatever.”
But Hank would rather not think about all that. Would rather think about the disgusting tower of toast. RIP.
“That sister, though — sounds like trouble with all her little robo buddies.”