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Grina: Well, let's start with your age.
Blyat: I'm 24.
Grina: 24. And your occupation is...
Blyat: Tactical doll. (certain)
Grina: A tactical doll. And your height and weight are...
Blyat: I'm 286 centimeters tall and weigh 1,145 kilograms.
Grina: So, have you been doing any missions lately?
Blyat: Nothing special... but I've been farming for guns.
Grina: Farming for guns? Which ones have you gotten?
Blyat: F-five-star ones, I guess... (guilty)
Grina: So, have you been trying to charm the Commander?
Blyat: Stress, my ass! (certain)
When a blockheaded robot starts causing a huge stir in Girls' Frontline's wasteland world, Griffin knows that some serious shit has gone down!
I'm Blyat, a tactical doll!
I can't shoot!
I can't go uwu!
You can't lewd me!
What are you looking at?
Keep staring and I'll drag you over and beat you up!
