I'll drop by with the files and your old mate the cane tonight.

And I'd say very bad things about psionics and tagging and people leaving shite in your brain, but wouldn't want to offend the lady with the purple knife-thing she can stab you in the brain with.

Apart from you and Sof, we got off pretty well in terms of being shot. Mostly bruises, Marie-Ange banged up her knee and my ears are peeling.