[Nope. Not sitting up. Instead, he rolls over so his stomach is on the sand to look in the direction of Mikk's voice - s'been awhile since he saw you around, Coke Bottle. He is going to be covered in sand after this, but he gives zero fucks about that.]
[Perched somewhere behind Allen, if the vampire sat up.]
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They'd just pay you back in tea.
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I don't want any of that blasted tea.
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Then you probably shouldn't ask for a refund.
[All things considered... this is probably the happiest that Mikk's ever seen him.]
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What about an exchange? What would I get then?
[It's good to see Allen happy. He knows the kid hasn't had a good time at home.]
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How would I know? [Though, that was a good question...] More tourists, maybe?
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God no, there are already enough here.
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Pfff. He probably would.]
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[\o/ Now he just has to find it again.]
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It's good for betting... [That's about it, though... Betting for the hell of it.
Go Fauxbo, go!]
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It's Allen.
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Can't you pick something that tastes better?
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