*jumps, letting out a little squeal* Its not that bad, sir… its mostly intact… i mean… the staircase is a bit dodgy… a few collapsed walls here and there… nothing too bad… ahahaaaa…..
I have a short temper, as do you it seems…
Your security is a mess, half my staff is either spliced up beyond reason or /terminated/, and everything of value -he gestures to the broken into safes and hidden panels- has been destroyed or taken.
Tell me, Alexander, why I shouldn’t /terminate/ you on the spot?
Thats hardly my fault is it… i mean… the staff is… but the security and the things of value, that was delta.. he came in here and he hacked everything… and … i tried to stop him sir, i did. But he always managed to slip past. And the staff were going to splice eventually. Its to be expected. And i only terminated the ones that needed getting rid of. Delta took the valuables and compromised the security… i tried…
No, Alex, you are not blaming this on me. *turns to Fontaine* Don’t kill him, he’s…*thinks* well he’s sorta *thinks some more*…just don’t kill him.
Nice argument. And i will blame it on you because its your fault.
Subject Delta. Long time, no see. And here I thought you was fish food, with Lamb having her way…
As for you, Alexander. I gave you a job, and you’ve failed me. I’m still waiting for that reason.