ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 
 heck it's amazing to be alive
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Oh 
 fiddlesticks, I'm just a torrential font of absolutely e%ecrable obscenity. My bad
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 I'm just so e%cited, feeling all these STRONG feelings and thinking all these HARD thoughts
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Horsefeathers, my brain is so POWERFUL, it is operating in great strides like a towering musclebeast storming into battle
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 And these feelings. Dirk, these feelings
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 There is a 100% probability that I love being alive
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 And there is a 100 to the 100th POWER % certainty that I love being STRONG
DIRK: Uh.
DIRK: Wow?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 100k how red I am, dude
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 I'm so red, how sick is that
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 It's
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Deplorable?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Ill, dog. I'm basically titillated here
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Are you scoping this grody 
 debasement
DIRK: What?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 That 
 ain't right
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Makes a man wanna holler improprieties, do you feel me?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Let's talk about 
 horses
DIRK: Horses...
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Horses dude
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Horses
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Nuff said
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Do we have any milk?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Ooh. What about a bow and arrow, are there any of those around?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 I'm jonesing HARD to tug at one, all like, reevaluate my proficiency at the most noble discipline
DIRK: Can you calm down?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 What about milk, dude
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 It seems I demand milk
DIRK: We don't have any milk.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Oh yeah
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Just a lot of orange fizzy swill
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 What was occurring in your think pan to accumulate such vile libations
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Just FYI, milk is the nectar of KINGS you 
 nincompoop
DIRK: Roxy might have some in her fridge. I don't know.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Touch my muscles Dirk
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes, do it
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 I command you
DIRK: Fuck no.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 What if
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 I touched your muscles
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Like for comparison's sake
DIRK: Please don't touch me.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Wait what if
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Good heavens
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 A rather inappropriate thought just galloped across my matri%
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 What if
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 You ordered me to touch your muscles
DIRK: I'm not going to do that either.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 I demand that you order me to touch your muscles
DIRK: Absolutely not.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Do it
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: No.
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Yes
DIRK: Ok, if I touch your fucking muscles, will you shut up?
ARQUIUSPRITE: 
 Maybe