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Jack and Carl have been outside doing some practice at the firing range. Well, part practice, part competition; might as well make it interesting by trying to outdo each other when it comes to accuracy.
It's fairly cold outside, and so by the time they come back into the bar they're both looking forward to something warming, and they're probably not talking coffee. Particularly as Jack now owes Carl a drink thanks to a little wager made at the firing range. When they take seats at the bar, two drinks appear, accompanied by...condoms.
Lots of condoms.
Jack looks at Carl. Carl looks at Jack.
"Is this supposed to be some kind of a hint?" Jack asks.
[ooc: Two pups, two muns in the same room. BE AFRAID. Tag one or both, just let us know who you're talking to. :D]
It's fairly cold outside, and so by the time they come back into the bar they're both looking forward to something warming, and they're probably not talking coffee. Particularly as Jack now owes Carl a drink thanks to a little wager made at the firing range. When they take seats at the bar, two drinks appear, accompanied by...condoms.
Lots of condoms.
Jack looks at Carl. Carl looks at Jack.
"Is this supposed to be some kind of a hint?" Jack asks.
[ooc: Two pups, two muns in the same room. BE AFRAID. Tag one or both, just let us know who you're talking to. :D]