"L33tzan!" Uberbob called out as he brought himself to his feet. "What do you have to say?"
She winced and quickly looked away. "Your nose is bl33ding!" she shrieked. I suppose L33tz4n wasn't as tolerant of blood as I was.
"Oh, that's all?" he asked, wiping his nose on his non-metalic arm. "Well, thanks I guess."
"I think her lyrics meant that she wants you to pay more attention to her," Fawriel pointed out.
"Duely noted, green dog thing," Uberbob said as he rubbed feeling back into his rope-burned and frostbitten legs. "Hey L33tz4n, d'ya think the icesmith might know about something he hasn't already told us?"
"Wait, why did you remember her name and not mine?" Fawriel asked, folding his arms across his chest and looking very offended.
"Because L33tz4n's, like, smart and stuff," Uberbob replied with nod. "And I'm supposed to remember her name for some reason."
"Erm, well..." L33tz4n began. "I think he's told us everything he knows, to be h0nest. He told us how to use the ice tools and... that's about 1t. He doesn't come across as being all that knowl3dgable."
EDIT: Gimme a sec on that last one... might take a while.
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