[You know what. Sure. This is his life now. He leans back a little bit, an uneasy attempt at a smile on his face. The con-man grin only works so well, and it's damn near useless when he's out of his element like this.
The bloody worm on a string is... a surreal sight, to be honest, and it drags a nervous laugh out of him.]
Nah, that's- that's yours now, right? I don't need it.
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The bloody worm on a string is... a surreal sight, to be honest, and it drags a nervous laugh out of him.]
Nah, that's- that's yours now, right? I don't need it.
Um. Maybe give it a bath at some point, though.