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Dirk Strider | timaeusTestified ([personal profile] splinterself) wrote in [community profile] algagrass 2012-06-16 02:56 am (UTC)

I'll write you goddamn sonnets if that's what you need.

Dirk gave the head a little bit of a kick. Not too much, dude didn't exactly want to get goblin all over what little he had in the way of clothes here, but a bit of a kick. The head didn't move.

(Normally he wouldn't bother, but come the fuck on, given how games work there was a decent chance the head would transform and they'd be busy with round two.)

"So it seems. We make for a pretty good team, Lalonde." He moved to offer a fis- no, he caught himself in time. Instead, he eyed her critically before taking out a potion and silently offering it to her with a slight nod of his head. Her call, it's there if she wants it, she can pay him back in potions sooner or later.

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