(read
this first, then
this.)I could almost hear his teeth grind as his eyes traced their way down the burnished black barrel of my pistol. He hadn't ever planned to lose me, I could tell. He only needed to gamble against my sense of paranoia. Unlucky for him, I was feeling especially paranoid these days
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Hey, if I bribed you with tasty foods or something, think there could be a story with Ronnie in it? I miss her more than any other tabletop character.
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