[ Zed raises a slim, almost unimpressed eyebrow. Kids these days. All they wanna do is run around outside in the hot afternoon sun shooting all kinds of animals and people and... well. Probably more people than animals, honestly. Zed half wonders how many corpses pile up daily in this place. 'specially those... undead looking ones. Why, he'd like to gets his hands on a few of those...
While the good not-a-licensed doctor is thinking about this, he's simultaneously just zoning out on Nux. A psychotic little twinkle in his eye. Now Zed may be a gentleman on a professional level, but that doesn't make him any less of a psychopath than anyone else from Pandora in the long run.
Finally, after a good 60 second pause he manages a response. ]
Know what? Don't worry your pretty little bald noggin about it, kiddo. It's just somethin'... somethin' like moving pictures on a screen. People kinda' draw 'em themselves then make it come to life.
[ A beat. ]
A design. Like those fancy looking things you got all over your chest. You do those yourself?
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While the good not-a-licensed doctor is thinking about this, he's simultaneously just zoning out on Nux. A psychotic little twinkle in his eye. Now Zed may be a gentleman on a professional level, but that doesn't make him any less of a psychopath than anyone else from Pandora in the long run.
Finally, after a good 60 second pause he manages a response. ]
Know what? Don't worry your pretty little bald noggin about it, kiddo. It's just somethin'... somethin' like moving pictures on a screen. People kinda' draw 'em themselves then make it come to life.
[ A beat. ]
A design. Like those fancy looking things you got all over your chest. You do those yourself?