… *Snorts and giggles at the absurd nickname, pushing his aviators up the bridge of his nose non to gently* Yer a funny bloke y’know tha’? Mmm-hm. *Downs another mouth full of Foster’s*I’m a birdbrained Snoiper. ‘course I’m funny. Otherwoise, loife would be a bit dull, now, wouldn’t it?
Oi, yeh got anymore t’ share?
Too roight!
…Nnnrrrrr. *Hugs the bottle to his chest* Nawt on me, no.
Yer KIDDIN’ me. Really? Damn. Guess I gotta raid the fridge ‘gain.
