[ He still VOIs loudly and possibly falls on his ass as his surroundings suddenly change and whatever comfy thing he was sitting on disappears from under him. ]
Holy shit! I mean. Good afternoon, Miss.
[ It's one thing to hear about this, another to actually live it. But he's been in deadly business long enough not to make her ask twice. He does straighten up first, though. ]
Eleven days ago. "Lion Lounge", between the rec room #7 and the choreography practice area. [ He manages a half-smirk, though it's a bit twitchy, and raises a hand to the back of his head. ] Still got the bruise if you wanna feel it.
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[ He still VOIs loudly and possibly falls on his ass as his surroundings suddenly change and whatever comfy thing he was sitting on disappears from under him. ]
Holy shit! I mean. Good afternoon, Miss.
[ It's one thing to hear about this, another to actually live it. But he's been in deadly business long enough not to make her ask twice. He does straighten up first, though. ]
Eleven days ago. "Lion Lounge", between the rec room #7 and the choreography practice area. [ He manages a half-smirk, though it's a bit twitchy, and raises a hand to the back of his head. ] Still got the bruise if you wanna feel it.