Between the Lines, All the Days and Nights... And the World is my Playground

[ktotheatothez]

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[ktotheatothez]

But it's more fun to actually visit a market... I'd drag the Hounds but we do tend to go where we're needed.

[ He would ask you, but this is a rare enough occasion as it is. ]

[mesch]

You could make time for it? I'm sure they'll have fun.

[They did have a lot of foreigners in their blade...]

[ktotheatothez]

[ He's thinking about that for a second, because she IS right... ]

Well, yeah, they will. Except maybe Yulia...

[mesch]

[Chuckling at that.]

She's always been a serious one, hasn't she? She seems pretty attached to you guys, though.

[Dove can say that with confidence. She kind of monitors all of you.]

[ktotheatothez]

There's... A lot I wish I knew about her. Mostly I just stay out of her way so she doesn't stab me.

[ He laughs though, but seriously he doesn't want her to stab him. ]

[mesch]

I have a strong feeling that she will do no such thing.

[Grinning, as she's swinging her wheelchair over to the counter.]

[ktotheatothez]

I wouldn't want to die... again. Eheh.

[ He follows behind, stopping briefly to snag a couple reams of cigarettes, one of which happened to be Blackstone. ]

[mesch]

So, mind coming along with me while I check out some more stores? Still haven't found something that's up to my standards.

[ktotheatothez]

I'd be happy to accompany you.

[ He's totally got nothing to do today, Sawyer. ]