Webster Leone

Love, you're so perfect you make a building's local alarm safety-grid go off- one second before you disable them, remotely, for you must pass. And then you're so hot the fire alarms go off, but only after you set up the tactical incendiary bales and light 'em up in a big huge whoosher, to give your casual, svelte walk exeunt a proper comfortable method away.

Really, Dante would be proud, if you hadn't left him in the Engineering Annex' chemical retort. I mean, he kind of asked for it; he was watching Utoob while he should've been taking down the minutes.

It's truly disquieting!