Commander: Alright, sit down, fuckers. We have new meat, he may be.. a bit… special, but he knows specific lore of what we’re trying to do here. So, everyone give a hand to Milo Thatch. everyone didn’t seem to thrilled about this, but they clapped anyway, Milo smiling Milo: Hello, everyone! I hope we can be good friends! Audrey: Leaning to the side, chewing gum, unimpressed Sweet: smiling softly Helga: standing by Commander, a hand on her hip Vinny: spinning dynamite in his hand
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