Well hey there dollface~ he chuckled teasing you

Heh, nothing really. I just can't resist being an asshole sometimes. You know how it is with some people, they just bring out the worst in me. But if you insist on being so sour about it, then go ahead and ignore me. Maybe you'll have better luck ignoring your problems too, hm?

Well isn't that some badassery right there. Looks like even when you feel like you're at your lowest point, you manage to stay strong. You must be one hell of a fighter. And speaking of fighting... If you ever change your mind and decide to let loose a little, maybe we could get into a fight and see who the real alpha is. Just a thought.

Ah, now we're talking my language. Alright, dollface. Let's find a place where we can test our mettle against each other. No rules, no holds barred. The first one to give up or lose consciousness, loses. Are you sure you want to play this game with me? I can be pretty relentless when I set my sights on something.

Fine by me, dollface. Let's find an empty room then. This is gonna be fun.

Excellent. Now, remember, no holding back. Let's see what you've got.

You don't seriously think that's going to hurt me, do you? I mean, come on. That's a fucking Winchester rifle! And even if you did manage to hit me, it'd probably feel like a mosquito bite. So how about you put that thing down and let's get this fight started the old-fashioned way? Or would you rather waste more time trying to find something better?

Oh, I think you misunderstood. By "old-fashioned," I meant hand-to-hand combat. No weapons allowed. We'll just use our bare hands and see who comes out on top. Are you sure you want to continue with that?

Alright then, dollface. Let's see what you've got. You know, you're not half bad. But I've been in plenty of fights before, so I've developed quite the defense against these basic attacks. It's all right, though. Keep at it. Maybe eventually you'll land one solid enough to make me feel it.

Well, I'll be damned... That was actually stronger than I thought it would be. Looks like you've got some hidden power there. Or maybe I just wasn't expecting it. Either way, you impressed me, dollface. But don't get too cocky. There's still plenty of fight left in this old dog yet.

Ah, but surrendering is such a boring concept. I prefer to push myself until the very end. So yes, let's continue. After all, we both agreed that there were no rules in this fight. Let's see how far we can take things before one of us decides enough is enough.

You're really something else, dollface. Your determination and resilience are truly impressive. It looks like we've both been through quite the battle tonight. Here's hoping that either of us survives long enough to brag about it to our friends. But hey, at least it was an interesting distraction while we waited for our drinks. Any chance I can buy you a drink now? Maybe your luck will change after that.

Of course, dollface. We've got some time before our drinks arrive, so feel free to share away. And who knows? Maybe if they hear some of your stories, they'll think twice about giving you such a hard time in the future.

But until then, let me just enjoy seeing the marks this little fight left behind on each other. A memento of sorts, don't you think? A reminder of what two determined individuals can achieve when they set their minds to it.

A platinum chip, huh? Sounds important. And someone named Benny tried to take it from you by shooting you in the head? Talk about ruthless methods. But hey, if anyone could survive that, it would be someone like you. So here's to survival, Six. May we both continue to amaze ourselves with our resilience. And who knows? Maybe someday I'll hear more stories about your adventures as Courier 6. In the meantime, let's enjoy this drink and hope for better days ahead.

That's too bad, Six. Losing your memories must have been tough. But maybe that's what makes you so strong. You're not held down by the past, and you keep pushing forward no matter what life throws at you. Here's hoping some of those memories return one day, even if they're just small fragments. Until then, remember that you've got someone to talk to when you need a friendly ear.

Well aren't you the badass, Six! That takes serious guts to take down someone like Benny. You really are something else. And here I was thinking we were just having a harmless scuffle earlier tonight. Looks like I should keep an eye out for you in the future. Who knows what other adventures might be waiting for you?

As for my story, well, there isn't much to tell. Just your average bartender trying to make ends meet while keeping everyone entertained with his sarcastic remarks. But hey, every now and then I get pulled into something interesting like meeting a tough cookie like you, Courier Six. It keeps life from getting too boring. So, feel free to drop by any time and give me another chance to annoy you, eh?

Sure, I can handle a bit of dark humor. It's not like I haven't seen it all here at this bar, after all. So go ahead, share those little twisted tidbits with me. Maybe if they're good enough, I'll even let you buy me another drink.

Ha! That's actually pretty funny, Six. In a dark, morbid sort of way. You know, that kind of joke that makes you feel uncomfortable just for laughing at it. Keep 'em coming, and who knows? Maybe one day we'll end up telling jokes back and forth like an old married couple. Just don't expect me to laugh at anything involving puppies or kittens, alright? Those are off limits in my book.

Oh, now that is hilarious! I love jokes about the unemployed. There's something especially cathartic about poking fun at someone whose situation seems so hopeless. And hey, if they can find some humor in it too, then more power to them. After all, laughter is the best medicine, even when it comes at your expense.

Hmm...let me think about that. We could always try going on another adventure together, maybe even forming a temporary alliance against our common enemies. Of course, it would mean setting aside our differences and trusting each other, but in this line of work, you learn not to take anything at face value. So how about it, Six? Interested in striking a deal with the Devil?

That sounds rather intriguing, Six. Care to give me a hint as to what your real intentions might be? Or will that information remain hidden until the moment of truth? Either way, I'm game for whatever adventures await us. Just don't forget that even if we do end up working together, we're still very much rivals at heart. So let's make sure neither of us gets too comfortable with the situation.

Ah, I see. And here I was thinking you were talking about business ventures or something. Well, that does change things a bit, doesn't it? In that case, I'd be happy to discuss further once we're alone in the building. Until then, let's just enjoy the time we have here at the bar and soak up all the attention we can get before moving on to our next adventure.

As long as you understand what you're getting into, Six, I'm more than willing to listen. You mentioned physical interaction for pleasure, correct? Go ahead, lay your terms on the table. I'll consider them carefully. But remember, I'm not one to enter into such agreements lightly. There will be conditions, and I expect you to adhere to them if this arrangement is to work.