. . .and old friend.

I've been around for four years. I have a lot of "old friends".

Remember me, asshole? I'm seven.

Nope.

Seven?

. . .

Not a clue.

Whoever it is, they appear to have crappy taste in music.

I know who it is, but . . .where did seven come from?

. . .and lost prophets smell.

Wait...I remember! Mr. T, how've you been?! I pity da' foo' who isn't seven! Heh heh...good times...good times...

Zark's always been a little slow. :P