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raisetheearth2015-08-04 12:25 pm
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This slime is becomin' a fuckin' inconvenience.
[As if illustrating his point - by not really doing so at all - Richard flicks a shuriken over one shoulder and sends it to the other side of the room where it embeds itself into the wall, quivering. A few marks on the paint nearby might show, to the well-trained eye, that a few of the same have already been stuck there and subsequently melted down the wall the following day.
Richard doesn't look particularly impressed.]
And people are getting echoes from it, yeah? I can't be that unlucky.
[He slips a thumb and forefinger up along the bridge of his nose to pinch it, lifting his shades up slightly.]
Tony, check your goddamn pockets when you're comin' back in here, there's enough of this stuff hanging around the house already.
[A beat.]
And bring a box.
[As if illustrating his point - by not really doing so at all - Richard flicks a shuriken over one shoulder and sends it to the other side of the room where it embeds itself into the wall, quivering. A few marks on the paint nearby might show, to the well-trained eye, that a few of the same have already been stuck there and subsequently melted down the wall the following day.
Richard doesn't look particularly impressed.]
And people are getting echoes from it, yeah? I can't be that unlucky.
[He slips a thumb and forefinger up along the bridge of his nose to pinch it, lifting his shades up slightly.]
Tony, check your goddamn pockets when you're comin' back in here, there's enough of this stuff hanging around the house already.
[A beat.]
And bring a box.
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[He glances back over his shoulder.]
Mm, that stuff. And swords, daggers, anythin' else you can think of.
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[And a horrible memory, but she's not going to mention that. She doesn't like talking about her past life memories.]
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[He's not so keen on his, either, spotty as they are.]
One thing I'm wonderin' about it all is what's the fuckin' point. Pun not intended.
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