Listen here, Newbie. Glit re-ee-ee-ee-EE-ly doesn't have time to learn your real name, he's too busy doing, oh, what's that stuff we do in the hospital, tip of my tongue, oh yeah, REPAIRS. So you can take your BLAH-BLAH to the BLAH-BLAHologist because he has had it up to here.
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After Ravage had an accident, Glit patched him up by reattaching one of his legs and told him he shouldn't text while driving. Ravage demanded a second opinion, which Glit was skeptical he'd get. Indeed, the positive-universe Glit gave the same opinion. Recordicons #14