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*is standing by the gates, impatiently looking out at all the people coming and going; and maybe a tad bit under the influence*
Come on, Percival. Where are you? It's almost Yule. Just because I'm with Lady Chris doesn't mean that I don't want or need you around. What's that saying again? Dicks before chicks? Bros before hos?
*shakes his head* Never mind. They're terrible sayings. And not even you can come before Lady Chris. Close enough, though.
Where are you already? You better not be flirting with all those women at Brass Castle! I swear, no matter what you say, you're such a ladies' man it's not even funny. Remember, bros before ... *shakes his head again*
Come on, Percival. Where are you? It's almost Yule. Just because I'm with Lady Chris doesn't mean that I don't want or need you around. What's that saying again? Dicks before chicks? Bros before hos?
*shakes his head* Never mind. They're terrible sayings. And not even you can come before Lady Chris. Close enough, though.
Where are you already? You better not be flirting with all those women at Brass Castle! I swear, no matter what you say, you're such a ladies' man it's not even funny. Remember, bros before ... *shakes his head again*