[She sighs, sounds like Faith, following a whim instead of finding out the truth first.] I'd much rather not do that. I'd much rather have a plan of action.
[She's sane, utterly sane and wanting answers. These aren't answers mind you. They're the ramblings of a crazy person.] Say what? They have kitchens and showers? Guess that's reason enough to follow. [The sarcasm is heavy with this one.] Okay, so that's a plus but they have no drivers. What do you do when they turn on you and start raming into your vehicles?
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[She's sane, utterly sane and wanting answers. These aren't answers mind you. They're the ramblings of a crazy person.] Say what? They have kitchens and showers? Guess that's reason enough to follow. [The sarcasm is heavy with this one.] Okay, so that's a plus but they have no drivers. What do you do when they turn on you and start raming into your vehicles?