Juni: Tamu, dear, could you please come in here?
Tamu: Yes, Juni? What is it?
Juni: I’d like to have a word with you. Do you think we’re just slabs of meat for your experimentation?!
Juni: Seth, the Kayohash prostitute you had in here. What would you do if he had heard me? Wiped his mind to see if I’d just jump in?!
Tamu: Would you have?
Juni: No, of course not!
Tamu: With all due respect, why are you gesticulating towards that corner?
demiJuni: Sorry! That is my fault.
Juni: I uh… wow, dizzy. Sorry, what was I saying?
Tamu: I believe you were attempting to supply me with a new cloaca.
Juni: Yes, well, uh… don’t … do that again. Ask me before you try to muck around with anyone’s brain in my name.
Tamu: Pah. I think I preferred you reckless.