Condemned: Sonic Destruction

[Miranda_]

"I can at least be above all the homeless weirdos. That'll do for the moment."

[Silent_Wolf]

"Do you even live anywhere?" She raised an eyebrow. "All the times I've seen you, you're in an alley."

[Miranda_]

"I have a room down town. It's pretty small, and anyway I prefer to stay round bars when I'm not banned from them."

[Silent_Wolf]

"Explains why Ethan ran into you a few weeks ago."

[Miranda_]

"What did he tell you?"

[Silent_Wolf]

"He'd gotten kicked out of his favorite bar, met a friendly hobo who offered him some booze, and you called him a drunk, he called you a f**khead, you fought, you hit him in the head with a brick, you ran off after Rosa and Dorland pointed guns at you." Kayte raised an eyebrow. "You sure like using bricks."

[Miranda_]

Infri shrugged. "Bricks are better than guns. If you run out of bullets, a gun doesn't hit people very well. And he shouldn't have sworn at me for no reason, so it's his fault he got hit with a brick."

[Silent_Wolf]

"Please, I've hit people with guns before and it works as good as a brick." She sighed.

[Miranda_]

"Not really. And if he wasn't such a freak, I wouldn't have to throw bricks anyway. I could just use the mouth pieces to get him."

[Silent_Wolf]

"He'd blast your head off with his whole 'Rememdium" crap." She looked annoyed and slumped where she sat. "I swear, Rosa babbles on constantly about figuring it all out. I mean seriously, it's stupid."