Super Rivals #4 page 20
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Robyn: “What ?!! NOOOO !!!!! You’re gonna make me become a functioning member of society…..? You…you…MONSTER !!!!! “
To be fair, this whole “being a functioning member of society” thing is a little new for Robin.
No wonder Ms. Shade’s old dad was happy when she’d open him a beer.
From the sound of it, he was probably too exhausted to get out of his chair once he got home.
To be honest, Robyn’s father didn’t need much of an excuse to open a beer(or six).
Maybe she’d do well as a security consultant?
She would probably be pretty good at it, but passing the background check might be a problem…
Also her strong desire to slip through the loopholes in her own security plan and rob the joint.
Adam Warlock: Your charge is wary of work, preferring lavish libation, and lascivious longings to the demanding duties of the markets of mandatory mundane mediocrity.
Least you be found wanting, I recommended a rigorous routine of regular encouragement for this reticent rebel and help her find a steady stone to stand on.
Awesome Girl: So… I should help her get a job?
Adam Warlock: Indubitably.
Awesome Girl: Fine. But I get to polish, every, Inch, of that glimmering golden body of yours afterwards.
Adam Warlock: That would be… satisfactory.
I couldn’t have said it better myself!
(No seriously, I really couldn’t have!)
He has a very verbose vocabulary, filled with appropriate alliteration.
Oh calm down Scorpion. It’s just a job. I mean there is no rule saying you can’t work in a place where you like. I mean you could work in a Lesbian Strip Club instead of a fast food joint. (No offense
Hmmm… You might be surprised. 😉
Oh calm down Scorpion. It’s just a job. I mean there is no rule saying you can’t work in a place where you like. I mean you could work in a Lesbian Strip Club instead of a fast food joint. (No offense to anyone who works in fast-food)