[Al the Vykker]

Allright enough with this love crap we got work to do,

*Chocks shotgun*

I want us all ready to move out of this area by noon. So out of the water lovers, and get packed and ready to go.

*Straightens his berret, and lights his ciggarrette in his mouth.*

Love who needs it? Just a bunch of time consuming crap in my opinion, Merve walks out of the water area. Still wondoring if there is a thing known as love in a world such as his own.