Tuesday February 13, 2007
Elf:Shep, get the shuttle out of here. Enemy fire-control should be offline now.
Shep:But Brad's our pilot, and he's not here yet.
Elf:Legs is his backup. She flies just fine.
Elf:. . .Even if she does have a little bit of a lisp.
Legs:Okay, boyth. Letth thee what thee'th got.