Jabberwacky: Is the weather changing?
Frynge: The weather is ever-changing.
Jabberwacky: How has it changed?
Frynge: It's coming a psi-storm now.
Jabberwacky: What's coming?
Frynge: The protoss!
Jabberwacky: Frankly my dear.
Frynge: I don't give a damn. ^_^.
Jabberwacky: What does that mean?
Frynge: ^_^ is a happy face!
Jabberwacky: Well I am happy that you are happy.
Frynge: You're not such an evil snakebeast after all.
Jabberwacky: I'm not a Bot.
Frynge: You're a Jabberwacky!
Jabberwacky: I thought you were jabberwacky?
Frynge: You think I'm the bot?
Jabberwacky: Yes.
Frynge: Wow. I'm Jabberwacky. O.o;.
Jabberwacky: Thats nice.
Frynge: Now that I'm decidedly the jabberwacky around here, what's your favourite colour?
Jabberwacky: Are you mimsy in the borogroves.
Frynge: Don't you snicker-snack at me.
Jabberwacky: Do you dance?
Frynge: I eat dancers when I go to the clubs. We jabberwackys are hungry.
Jabberwacky: I'm from Italy, can we speak in italian?
Frynge: Sorry, I don't know that one...
Jabberwacky: Oh dear.
Frynge: I know some japanese though!
Jabberwacky: But of course, what's not to love?
Frynge: Japanese anything is cool, typically.
Jabberwacky: I'm confused...
Frynge: You're Jabberwacky!
Jabberwacky: But what is the Jabberwacky ?
Frynge: Mimsy in the borogroves?
Jabberwacky: Who is mimsy?
Frynge: You are!
Jabberwacky: No jabberwacky, you've been bad.
Frynge: Awww...I'm still Jabberwacky.
Jabberwacky: No I am jabberwacky.
Frynge: But...I thought I was the bot?
Jabberwacky: You are.
Frynge: I'm so confused. @_@;.
Jabberwacky: You are confused.
Frynge: You're giving me an identity crisis!
Jabberwacky: Thats because i'm confused.
Frynge: Oh, I get it, this is an internal dialog, so we're both Jabberwacky!
Jabberwacky: It is not a thought it is a fact.
