Talk:March Hare/@comment-31257192-20170208042303/@comment-30700719-20170311044649

"Heh, if I were that hot under the collar, I'd have blisters on my neck. Also, look around you and ask yourself: what young friends? This submarine is a one-man crew, of yours truly. Not that I belong to you or anything." I head topside, the ocean breeze cool and salty. She follows me, and I push her into the water. "I figured, you were already wet, so I got you even wetter. Now let's get you home." *skip forward to me in the armor suit, with a lightly damp March Hare* "There. Now you've got home turf advantage."