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- {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Hunh!
- {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Rrrraaaaarrggghhhh!
- {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Weergh!
- {Heavy breathing and coughing, clutching a mortal wound and struggling to stay alive} *heavy breathing* *cough cough*
- {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Aaaayyyaarrrrgghh!
- {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Yearrgh!
- {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Agh!
- {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Aggghh!
- {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Nargh!
- {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Rrarggh!
- {Heavy breathing and coughing, clutching a mortal wound and struggling to stay alive} Agh! *cough* *wheeze*
- {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Yah!
- {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Unf!
- {InPain} Agh.
- {Question} Anything else?
- {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Argh!
- {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Grrh!
- {Powerfully swinging a weapon, up over your head and bringing it down hard on your opponent. Quick and violent, not drawn out.} Yyyaaaarrgghh!
- {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Gah!
- {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Gah!
- {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Nyyarrggh!
- {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Yeagh!
- {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Nargh!
- {A quick grunt or exertion, blocking a heavy blow from your opponent} Nnh!
- {Struck by a weapon or bullet, a short, violent grunt of pain.} Oof!
- {Quick and violent shove, a sharp, short exertion!} Rargh!
- {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Grrargh!
- {Heavy breathing and coughing, clutching a mortal wound and struggling to stay alive} Oof! *heavy breathing*
- {Quick noise of physical exertion while swinging a weapon. Short and sweet.} Hyargh!
- Let me know if that changes.
- Later, then.
- Hi.
- All right.
- {SinisterSmile} I don't need a better reason than to shut her up.
- {Doing everything he can to no make Strong angry. / Nervous} Like I said. One drink. On the house.
- {Worried} Okay, okay. I get it. He's pissed, for good reason.
- {Disgust} Malcolm's kid. An arrogant little pissant.
- {Defiant} And I'm asking you... nicely... to turn back around and go tell Paul to come talk to me himself, if he's man enough.
- {quietly - you don't want your voice to carry / Conspiratorial} There's always four of Marowski's goons: Trish, who's in charge, and then three other guys to unload the boat and wave their guns around.
- {Relieved} Really? You just gave it to me? Ha ha! Here I thought you came to shake me down.
- {Suspicious} Oh yeah? Is there some kind of problem?
- {a little derisively / Amused} Troubles? What would you know about that?
- {Somber} Remember, we can't afford to let anybody get away.
- {Angry} We've got to get around behind those bastards.
- That's right. Owner, bartender, sympathetic ear. I try to provide a little oasis from the hardships of life.
- {Somber} Yeah. You won't be able to blame me for all your problems any more.
- {Angry} She'll rat us out to Marowski, no matter what she promised.
- {Friendly} Here, take it. Maybe I'll start relying on the kindness of strangers more.
- {Defiant} I get it. You think you can get more from Marowski. Go for it. Thing is, I'm not actually scared of him and his low-rent wiseguys.
- {regretfully, looking at dead friend / Sad} It didn't have to turn out like this, Paul.
- {Apologetic} This whole thing with Darcy and me... bad idea, I admit it.
- {Thinking} I have an idea. Something I've been thinking about for a while already. Kill two birds with one stone, you know?
- {Irritated} Okay, I'll play the game. 500 caps. But that's it.
- {Neutral} So, here's my offer. 300 caps. If you think you can get a better offer somewhere else, be my guest.
- {smoothly} You look like you could use another drink, darling.
- {coldly, barely veiled threat / Confident} You'd better get out of here. Before you do something stupid.
- {kind of a relief to confess / Depressed} Ah, Christ, you're right. Poor little bastard is dead.
- {Conspiratorial} I'll wait for the shooting to start, then join in from here.
- {Not thrilled to see the person you're speaking to. / Irritated} Nick. You hear to drink or just snoop?
- {regretfully, looking at dead friend / Sad} Why couldn't you just leave it alone, Paul?
- {defensively / Apologetic} Not like I planned it or anything. She was just always hanging around here. You know how it is.
- {Happy} So that's that. I told you it was no problem.
- {Angry} Nobody tells me what what to do in my own place. You'd better turn around and walk out of here while you still can.
- {Irritated} Lighten up, Darcy. This isn't your own private bar, no matter what you might think.
- {Confident} That's where me and Nelson come in. He fronts the cash, I make the arrangements. Cheap chems for Diamond City. Everybody wins.
- {with a cold smile / SinisterSmile} I think you have more immediate problems.
- {MARK FOR RE-RECORD. / Question} Look, I assume you're here to sell me the photo. I'll give you 300 caps for it. Deal?
- {Confident} The money should still be on Nelson's body. And then there's these chems, which you'll need to sell somehow.
- {Happy} But that's your problem now. I'm leaving town, for good.
- {Conspiratorial} Oh, it isn't all of a sudden. Nelson's been complaining about my cut for a while now. He may be thinking about trying to strike out on his own.
- {MARK FOR RE-RECORD. / Defiant} Go ahead and find out. I'll give you 300 caps right now, if you want to save yourself the walk... and having to talk to Marowski.
- {more defiantly than in a friendly way / Suspicious} I think I'll just keep that to myself. But don't worry. I've been planning this move for a while. I'll be fine.
- All right, then.
- {Sarcastic} I think I'm getting too old for your kind of fun.
- {wearily - you're tired of dealing with Paul's shit / Tired} Jesus, Paul, what now?
- Bottoms up, friend.
- Certainly, sweetheart. What'll you have?
- {Friendly} Here's the deal. I have some other... businesses on the side.
- {friendly} Name's Cooke, by the way. Henry Cooke. You new in town, or just passing through?
- Don't mean to rush you, but...
- {Suspicious} I really don't see what business it is of yours who I'm sleeping with.
- {scornfully / Defiant} I've left tougher than you bleeding in the dirt. You'd better turn yourself around before you find out what the hard way really means.
- Enjoy.
- {Happy} But that's your problem now. I'm leaving town, for good. Should make things easier for Paul to have me gone.
- Good to see you.
- Gotcha.
- Had one too many?
- Hey, don't keep me waiting now...
- Hey, stop that. You don't work here.
- {Pleading} Hold up. Don't get crazy on me. We can talk this out.
- {smoothly} You look like a man who could use another drink.
- Let me know if I can get you a drink.
- {Concerned} You and I both know the only reason Darcy comes up here is she's pissed at you.
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