(club) Beale: Well. (club) Beale: Time for bloody revolution, then? (club) Aikanaro: It's raining at the moment, though. (club) Beale: Hm. (club) Beale: And I haven't made my body armour yet. (club) Vogue: It's no use getting rained on during the first day of your bloody revolution. (club) Beale: It's not nearly so bloody if the rain is washing all the blood away. (club) Vogue: Exactly, you lose the effect. (club) Beale: "The streets will run red with blood!" "And water." "Yes, and water." "Mostly water, in fact." "Shut up." (club) Aikanaro: And tea. (club) Beale: What? Why would we be wasting good tea? (club) Aikanaro: We all have to make sacrifices in these difficult times. (club) Aikanaro: I shall drink only coffee and alcohol until the crisis passes. (club) Beale: I will only be drinking the rest of this bottle of mead next to me until the crisis of not having any more mead passes.