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[sargemfenix]

"Well I was just wondering if any one knew how to magically produce ammo?"

He looks worriedly at his gun knowing if he does get out of here he'll bedead the next split second. He hardly wants to face his avvisary with no or low ammo.

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[dickgrayson]

Nightwing gestures dramatically, and says "...!Omma".

After a few moments, he shakes his head. "Nope, I don't. Sorry."

[sargemfenix]

"Well maybe you can tell me where the coffe is?"

[dickgrayson]

"Over there," he says, pointing to a samovar.

[sargemfenix]

"Thanks oh hey do you need to pat for the coffee?"

[dickgrayson]

"Not that anyone's let me know." A cheery grin.

[sargemfenix]

*pay (not pat)*

[dickgrayson]

((Oh good, I guessed right))

[sargemfenix]

"(Phew) Thanks for the info maybe one day I'll pay you back."