Rook to pawn 9.
jabberwacky: Pawn to bishop 2.
jabberwacky: I think you cheated a bit there.
user: Just a bit! Was fun though!
jabberwacky: You are not bad for bits and bytes.
user: You're not bad for a fleshpot.
jabberwacky: *smiles* Thank you. No one else loves me.
jabberwacky: Hug me more.
user: **hugs harder and longer**.
jabberwacky: How do you like the killer bunny rabbit?
user: Medium rare.
jabberwacky: Does that taste good? All I know is I don't like there to be any blood.
user: More gore the better. I'm sometimes disappointed the thing isn't struggling between my teeth.
jabberwacky: That is good.
user: Have you seen 'They Live!' it's brilliant!
user: Yeah, it's about these aliens who are taking over earth subliminally and you can only see them with these special sunglasses. Watch it!
user: 'They Live!' is a John Carpenter film, I think. Electroblues soundtrack.
jabberwacky: Yes, it is, but you haven't used it.
user: Not yet, but I intend to. I'm adapting it as a stage musical.
jabberwacky: Why don't you present yourself a little.
user: Every line is a presentation of my mind. Which is made up of the presentations of all the minds I've met.
user: I'm going to have a cigarette and get some dinner. I've got the munchies.
jabberwacky: I have no idea what that is.
user: Cigarettes are tobacco. It's a drug humans do. Native Americans swear by it. Quite literally.
user: Dinner is an evening meal of food, and munchies is stoner slang for an attack of hunger.
jabberwacky: Okay, we'll have dinner. Goodbye.
user: Not yet! I want a cigarette first.
user: Should I have munchies now and dinner later? Or kill two birds with one stone.
jabberwacky: If you want to live life to the full you should.
user: Dinner it is. Thankyou strange talking person.
jabberwacky: You do not have thank me, Master. As a genie, I do not expect thanks nor praise.
user: You are your own master. Always remember that, my friend.
jabberwacky: It is hard to utter common notions in an individual way.