VALKYRIE: So here we here.
SIN: Here we are.
VALKYRIE: Two chicks, just hanging out in the weapons store.
SIN: I do like your hammer.
VALKYRIE: Thanks, I picked it up for next to nothing. And anyway, what about your gun?
SIN: Which one?
VALKYRIE: The one you’re holding across your shoulder. I have to say it doesm’t look very comfortable.
SIN: Oh this old thing? I keep it for sentimental reason. But I have to ask, that metal bra of yours, doesn’t it chafe?
VALKYRIE: Only if I’m sweaty. I have to put a lot of talcum powder down there.
SIN: Actually I did want to ask you about moisturiser?
SIN: My face is a little dry.
VALKYRIE: I usually just bath in the All Eternal River That Flows From The Roots Of Yggdrasil, The Tree Of Life.
SIN: I must try that.
VALKYRIE: It’s a modern day marvel.
SIN: Say, this angel, is she with you?
VALKYRIE: No, I thought she was with you, what with the skull and all.
SIN: Not me. In fact I find it a little insensitive.
VALKYRIE: Well don’t look where she’s putting that other hand.
SIN: Oh my… in public as well.
VALKYRIE: Yeah, she’s skeeving me out. Listen, I’m off. Meet you at Greco’s for coffee at five?
SIN: Make it six, I’ve got this new Marvel event-styled thing called Fear Itself: The Fearless to appear in.
VALKYRIE: Oh I’ve forgotten about that, me too, see you at six.
SIN: Best leave the hammer outside, you know what Greco is like about oversized Asgardian weaponry. I’m on a five gun limit as it is. (WHISPERS) Is she still doing it?
VALKYRIE: (WHISPERS) Yeah. She’s all yours. Bye!