Hmm, I better head home, and see what’s up… Oh… my turrets have started something… It’s fine. Time to harvest, do some repairs, and then fancy up a new gun!

Off to the ghoul house, what could go wrong?

“Oh I am screwed from both sides, and these guys are the less frightening of the bunch, sooo…”
“Would you fucking die already?”
“I have changed my mind, you don’t have to die, why don’t we get along, how about you take the upstairs, and I will take the downstairs, and we will live in harmony?”