Tagon: It's direct order time. Petey, under no circumstances are you to reveal any information about your internal monitors to anyone except me. Kevyn, that goes for you too. Keep your mouth shut about this.
Kevyn: Oh, don't worry, sir. The way moods have been swinging around here lately, I don't want to be within a dozen light years of a woman who discovers petey has been monitoring the showers.
Tagon: Yeah, Well, It's not the swinging moods i'm worried about. It's those hard, shapely fists you so thoughtfully provided with powered armor.
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Chelle: