"...So..."
The voice mumbled something about cheese and ear muffs.
The Dark Ace paced meaninglessly. "What's been...goin' on lately?"
"NOT MUCH. YOU HAVEN'T EXACTLY CONSULTED ME ON MOST OF YOUR DECISIONS."
"Well, how was I supposed to know I had a conscience?!!!"
"...I'LL PRETEND I DIDN'T HEAR THAT."
"What, you're not insulted or anything, are you?"
Silence.
"Look, I don't..."
Silence.
"I can't believe this."
Silence.
"Oh, for the love of...hot-dogs!"
"I LIKE HOT DOGS!"
The Dark Ace brightened. "With relish?"
"I HATE RELISH."
"...nevermind."
OOO
A/N: Life is good. Life is good.
Hot dogs rule the world.