Glenn/Dialogue

==W05_MQR_203P==
#	Dialog Topic	Form ID	Response Text 	Script Notes
 	 	 	Yeah, sure. 	
 	 	 	This whole thing's pretty new, so there's not much, but... 	He's trying to think of something interesting to tell the player about.
 	 	 	Oh! Oh! This one gal, a volunteer, not a slave mind you, she climbs up on the back of this huge Yao Guai and starts riding it around. 	He suddenly remembers a good story to tell.
 	 	 	It's thrashing around, trying to get at her, but she pulls out this length of rusty barbed wire and saws its damn head off. 	
 	 	 	Then she tosses it into Sargento's lap and spits at his feet. The most badass thing I've ever seen. 	
 	 	 	She left with her prize and never came back. Too bad. 	
 	 	 	Nah. Parents are dead. Died when I was fourteen, before I joined up with Sargento. 	He's a tough guy, but this gets him thinking about his dead parents. He doesn't let it affect him too much.
 	 	 	Never had any brothers or sisters. No wife, no kids. I only have to worry about myself. 	
 	 	 	Hell if I know. I might have been two years old at the time. This world is all I've ever known. 	
 	 	 	Funny story. I ran into Sargento and his gang out in the Capital Wasteland. 	
 	 	 	I was just a scrappy kid at the time, and I stole cans of food from them. Got caught, and wound up in a fist-fight with the boss-man himself. 	
 	 	 	I decked him hard with a sucker punch, but he laughed it off, and offered me a job as a caravan guard. 	
 	 	 	When we settled here, I just kept at it. Only now, instead of keeping jerks away, I keep them in. 	
 	 	 	Glenn. I never liked it, but I never had the heart to change it even though everyone else around here changed theirs after civilization fell.. 	He didn't change his name, out of respect for his dead parents, but he's too tough to admit it. Still, this gets him thinking.
 	 	 	Yep. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	No. 	Deadpan.
 	 	 	Nah. 	Deadpan.
 	 	 	Nope. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	Not a chance. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	Not gonna happen. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	No way. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	Keep dreaming. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	Drop it before I drop you. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	Please stop. 	Deadpan
 	 	 	You're not taking the hint, are you? Fine, tell you what. 	
 	 	 	There are some toilets 'round the corner over there. If you're desperate, you can check them for water. Heh. 	
 	 	 	I told you, I'm not giving you anything. You're a slave. Worse, you're a slave that doesn't seem to know their place. 	
 	 	 	Doesn't sound like my problem. If your master wanted you to win, he'd have given you something to eat. 	
 	 	 	The fact that he hasn't should tell you something about that. 	
 	 	 	Sure seems like no one's going to mourn your loss, least of all me. 	
 	 	 	If you say so. 	
 	 	 	Heh, right. You best be moving on. 	
 	 	 	Yeah, I think that's the smart move. 	
 	 	 	Let me spell it out for you then. I don't like you. 	
 	 	 	I don't have much interest in the well-being of some chump who's probably just going to die one way or another tonight, so maybe don't test me.	
 	 	 	Because if you do, that 'probably' will be 'definitely.' And, I don't give a shit about consequences, because there ain't gonna be none. 	Very threatening.
 	 	 	Yeah, sure. There's a room around the corner with toilets in it. The plumbing don't work so good, but eh, it's there if you need it. 	Thinks the player is a little suspicious, but he's willing to let it go. He doesn't get paid enough for this.
 	 	 	Just, don't mess it up too bad, or you'll be the one cleaning it up. 	
 	 	 	Fine by me. Then I wouldn't have to deal with assholes like you. 	
 	 	 	But, say you're right. I say it's better incentive for people to keep their slaves in line. 	
 	 	 	It's why we don't get no upstarts here. And if we do, it's how we make sure they don't get too far. 	
 	 	 	You know, slaves are supposed to keep to themselves and shut the hell up. 	A little surprised. Willing to go along with the player because it's amusing.
 	 	 	But... ah what the heck, you're right. I'm bored as shit down here. What do you want to know? 	He considers following protocol, but he is really bored, so he's willing to indulge a bit.
 	 	 	What does this look like, a food bank? You want to eat, then your owner should have brought something for you. You ain't getting it from me. 	Annoyed.
 	 	 	Yeah, but he'd understand if I told him a slave stepped out of line and tried to break free, know what I'm saying? 	Vaguely threatening.
 	 	 	Hey, that's you. Get out there! 	Gruff. Making sure the player knows their place.
 	 	 	Stand down, slave. It'd be a shame if you were to get injured before your next fight. 	Said with a hint of disgust that the player would approach him.
 	 	 	Get back there and wait to be called. 	Maintaining order.
 	 	 	I know how to make injuries look like accidents, and nobody in here's gonna complain about you getting crippled, understand? 	Threatening the player.
 	 	 	Step away, scum. 	Maintaining order.
 	 	 	Wait your turn. I promise you'll get the opportunity to die soon enough. 	
 	 	 	You've got a lotta nerve talking to me. 	
 	 	 	Okay, we got a deal. I won't let Maddie get near your fighter. And you better not forget to tell the boss. 	He's content with this arrangement, and looking forward to a promotion.
 	 	 	Hm... You'd do that? 	He's considering Johhny's offer.
 	 	 	Yeah, sure. You got it. Whatever you say. 	Kind of wishy-washy. He's annoyed at being chastised, and just wants Johnny to go away.
 	 	 	Alright, alright, you made your point. What do you want? 	A little fearful, but he concedes. Still trying to act tough.
 	 	 	Uh... 	
 	 	 	You got a problem, buddy? Take it up with the boss man, Sargento. 	Indifferent. He doesn't have time for this crap, even though he's just been standing around being bored.
 	 	 	Bye Don! 	Full of excitement and callousness.
 	 	 	Sure go ahead. Keep pushing my buttons. It's been a while since I had to give a slave a severe beat down. 	
 	 	 	What do I look like, someone who cares? Nah, I'm the guy who gets paid to keep scumbags like you in line. Need a demonstration? 	
 	 	 	You don't take hints very well. Do you need a blunt force reminder of your place here, slave? 	
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