[ He moves to the far end of the table and takes a seat as well, gaze flicking up and offering a rueful little smile. ]
Makes two of us, then.
[ With Bogue's men closing in, he hadn't even had time to throw back a shot to soothe his nerves, needing his wits about him for those last minute preparations and alterations. Not that he needed it, with the excitement and anticipation coursing through his nerves, setting his skin buzzing.
He scoops up the bottle, examining the label – not that it makes much of a difference, considering some of the swill he had willingly imbibed while he still had a liver to abuse. His smile turns a little teasing when he glances over to her again. ]
I can imagine the looks this earned you as you were walkin' out.
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Makes two of us, then.
[ With Bogue's men closing in, he hadn't even had time to throw back a shot to soothe his nerves, needing his wits about him for those last minute preparations and alterations. Not that he needed it, with the excitement and anticipation coursing through his nerves, setting his skin buzzing.
He scoops up the bottle, examining the label – not that it makes much of a difference, considering some of the swill he had willingly imbibed while he still had a liver to abuse. His smile turns a little teasing when he glances over to her again. ]
I can imagine the looks this earned you as you were walkin' out.