[The sound of fingers snapping in time to an unheard beat (almost drown out by the constant humming of something mechanical), they slowly came into view on the feed. Black gloves, slick with something, possibly blood? The next thing in view was a pair of black and white Oxford shoes, again, splashed in some dark fluid... totally looks like blood
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[Grinning, leaning all on the weapon still, rolling up his sleeves.]
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[he laughed, friendly sounding in nature.]
I impressed you, I can see that much, but I should be the one buying the lady a drink.
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Buying me a-- [ A sudden laugh. ] Oh, no-- I wasn't inviting you out. I just figured you should know where it is, if that's what you're looking for.
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Sure is, almost feels like I wasted my time, Y'know.
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[This guy should watch his mouth. Not that Ronald was going to go around starting fights, but still! it was just rude to use such language!]
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[He knows that voice. Oh lord does he know that voice.]
So this is a dream then? Not that I dream of you or anything Sir! but eh ... why are you here?
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[And just when Ronald though he was going to be getting a vacation from work..]
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