Male PC: I'm beginning to think bringing women on board the vessel may have been a bad thing.
Atton: Yeah, well, I could've told you that the moment we let old-and-cryptic back there slither on board.
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HK-47: You are like a delightful random cruelty generator, master, poisoning all you touch with your presence. You are a testament to all organic meatbags everywhere.
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HK-47: Mockery: "Oh, master, I do not trust you! I cannot trust you or anyone ever again!"
Mockery: "Oh, master, I love you but I hate all you stand for, but I think we should go press our slimy, mucus-covered lips together in the cargo hold!"
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Mira: Oh, hey. Uh... heh... can I ask you something? Your face... you, well, you have this glow. I mean, not a real glow, but... It's like you're calm, at peace? But it's more than that. You haven't been chewing on spice, have you?
PC: When one is in touch with the Force, others can feel it.
Mira: Oh. Well, it shows. It's like you're hooked up to a power coupling, it's weird. I mean, not bad weird, just weird. Heh... for a minute there, I thought you and Atton... but it's just the Force.
PC: Me and Atton what?
Mira: You know. Hooked up a power coupling, you know?
PC: I would sooner stab myself with a lightsaber - after I stabbed him.