[well isn't that something. crunch, there goes another chip. jack talks around half a mouthful.]

"Vagabond", huh? [swallowin'.] Sounds one step up from "hobo" to me. Still, everybody's gotta start somewhere.

[the gun is pulled, but casually; she's not doing anything with it except checking the clip. no heat sink on these things. it's like living in the goddamn stone age.]

Try Subject Zero and then we can talk. But it's Jack to everybody I'm not saving a bullet for.