"So you and I...?"
"..."
"You look so stressed lately Sten. Keeping that composed look in place for so long."
"What are you suggesting?"
"Oh you know. Maybe there could be someone or something to relieve your tension."
"Your tounge ceasing?"
"Oh but I cannot offer to relieve you of your stress if I stopped speaking."
"No."
"So you agree? Why not let me show you the pleasure you have been missing all these years?"
"Why do you persist in annoying me?"
"Oh. To be annoyed at the offer of sex from someone such as myself.I am surprised."
"You shouldn't be."
"Why not?"
"This conversation ends. Now!"
"Oh. A pity."
-
"So... Sten? If we were to ever-"
"No."
"I know some oils perfect for relieving stress from such a big man like-"
"Do you always talk so much?"
"Do you always talk so little?"
"Why do you persist in this?"
"Oh I don't know. I am so curious as to what sex would be like with someone as big as yourself."
"You would-"
"You know. You might even have something bigger than average down-"
"..."
-
"So no...?"
"No to what?"
"Sex?"
"I have thought I made myself clear."
"You are so boring Sten! You don't even try to hire a whore at the Pearl to relieve-"
"As to our mission at present I do not need such distractions. Neither do you."
"Oh but I like a distraction. Especially those lifeless eyes of-"
"Perhaps if I cease speaking you will shut up."
"Don't count on it."
-
"So where do your eyes linger?"
"Hum?"
"What body parts do you often look upon?"
"I do not waste my time-"
"There must be something you like to look upon."
"No."
"Nothing on my body is pleasing to you?"
"No."
"Oh that's too bad. Perhaps I could have tempted you."
"Don't count on it."
-
"At which sex do you find yourself looking most at?"
"Excuse me?"
"Oh you know. Sex. Gender. You know what a penis and vegina is don't you?"
"Disgusting - I-"
"Oh come now. Which gender do you prefer?"
"Neither."
"Hum?"
"Neither."
"How the-?"