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matrixrefugeeCecie: "God, I hate Matrix fanbrats, and I've met enough of them. Some of the fics they write make me wonder: Did they watch the same series of movies that I saw??? Jeez. If she likes Smith so much, she should meet my godfather: He looks like him and he's got about the same personality."
Frank: "Holy moly... That gal is a piece of work. She seems to think she's the cat's pyjamas, when she ain't."
Hal: ::Finding one of Selina's photos of herself on her DeviantArt page:: "Damn... that gal's tits put together probably weigh more than her brain. I wouldn't hit on her if she were the last woman alive."
Constantine: "Hey, if she ever gets too old and fat to still work in modelling, she can get a job working for Midnite... as a zombie waitress. Not much of a change, if y' ask me."
The Merv: ::Has a hit out on Selina: wants her head on a silver platter::
Flood: ::Was last seen slipping out the back door, clad in one of the off-the-rack suits he used to wear before he started working for the Merv, and stuffing a roll of steel wire into his pocket::
Ref: "God, she's obviously never had Agents on her heels. Those things don't care one way or the other about regular old coppertops. But Rebels... hoh-oh, that's another story. I'd like to see her try to get friendly with an Agent, especially Smith."
Emily: ::Knows Smith from DegSep, has a healthy, respectful fear of him::
Frank: "Holy moly... That gal is a piece of work. She seems to think she's the cat's pyjamas, when she ain't."
Hal: ::Finding one of Selina's photos of herself on her DeviantArt page:: "Damn... that gal's tits put together probably weigh more than her brain. I wouldn't hit on her if she were the last woman alive."
Constantine: "Hey, if she ever gets too old and fat to still work in modelling, she can get a job working for Midnite... as a zombie waitress. Not much of a change, if y' ask me."
The Merv: ::Has a hit out on Selina: wants her head on a silver platter::
Flood: ::Was last seen slipping out the back door, clad in one of the off-the-rack suits he used to wear before he started working for the Merv, and stuffing a roll of steel wire into his pocket::
Ref: "God, she's obviously never had Agents on her heels. Those things don't care one way or the other about regular old coppertops. But Rebels... hoh-oh, that's another story. I'd like to see her try to get friendly with an Agent, especially Smith."
Emily: ::Knows Smith from DegSep, has a healthy, respectful fear of him::