We're really going to do this?
Shit. Okay, why not. Here we go.
Name's Colt. Colt Vahn. The explosions? On the welcome vid? They were something else. I know it's not even noon, but time means nothing, so if any of you could point me to somewhere that pours drinks and doesn't ask questions, I'd be thankful.
And don't try to
loop shoot me. Had about enough of that to last me a goddamn lifetime.