Silver Tongue
Breda: Do you like her?
Havoc: She checks a lot of my boxes. She's a woman, she's got a face, she can go outside. I just wish there was a way I could know for sure that we were meant to be together. Like a sign.
Breda: A sign? Like what?
Havoc: Oh, you know, the usual. Like if we both got struck by lightning at the same time, or if an eagle landed on her hand and whispered my name.
Breda: Yeah, that's how you know it's real.
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