It's a little much. [ He intones flatly, every bit of grit in his voice smoked over by ruefulness. Sighing as he crosses the line between pods, his steps slow only momentarily, giving him a slight pause as he turns and slides into the seat next to her. ] Ordinarily, I'm not one to turn my nose up at supplies for free...
[ That unspoken "but" is so heavy that one might nearly feel it permeating the air around him. ]
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[ That unspoken "but" is so heavy that one might nearly feel it permeating the air around him. ]
Anyway, thanks.