Talk:Yeti/@comment-26948101-20170514015013/@comment-30700719-20170514152619

"You know what? Normally, I'd blow me brains out before anything can get to me. However, you seem to be suffering enough mental stress, and the sight of blood on the ceiling would not help that. Also, it would never work out between us. Gotta blast!" I begin frantically pressing the screen of my PDA.  I look up at that face. "You heard the ma-AI." And with that, I fabricate a handgun and start shooting at the padded ceiling.