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Interactions with Mina tend to have you leaving them cold–like you just stepped into a blizzard in your undies. Obviously there are outliers, namely the two instances where you walked away after getting smooched… and <span class="mu-i">then</span> some, but this conversation, well…
She <span class="mu-i">believes</span> in you. You can taste it.
Don’t worry, you reply in a tone that hopefully captures how you feel, you’ll be back! She’s gonna have a hard time getting rid of you–that’s a promise!
You’re rewarded with a quiet giggle. A somber one, sure, but a Mina giggle nonetheless.
“I know you will. And when you do…” The heiress pauses mid-sentence to choose her words carefully. “... I imagine things will become very busy once this night ends, but whatever happens, Diesel, I’ll make time for you–you can count on that.”
You’ll hold her to it, you reply, but now you’ve got a scientist to trounce!
“Mop the floor with her, Diesel–she won’t hesitate to do the same.”
You know. Bye, Mina, and thanks… for everything.
Another rueful laugh. “Some host <span class="mu-i">I</span> turned out to be. Good luck, not that you’ll need it.”
The line goes dead just as your pals return with a healthy amount of party favors–namely boxes of <span class="mu-s">AMMO</span>. <span class="mu-i">LOTS!</span>
“I figure this’ll hold us over until the end of the night!” Smirks Raj as he balances a wobbling tower of <span class="mu-s">N4 MAGAZINES</span> on his head, “Go on, bro–take as many as you can carry!”
“And don’t be stingy with ‘em either...” Warns Chuck as he pockets a few more boxes of <span class="mu-s">RIFLE AMMO</span>, “Ammo can be replaced, sure, but the guy carryin’ the gun?” He finishes his sentence with a slow shake of his head. “Ready when you are, kid.”
<span class="mu-s">YOU HAVE ENOUGH AMMO TO INVADE A SMALL COUNTRY NOW! NO MORE AMMO RESTRICTIONS, BABY! GO NUTS!</span>
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