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[venatoris]

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[messenger]

I liked it.

[ so there. ]

What are you gonna tell her about me?

[venatoris]

Okay Chuck is a terrible writer, dude.

I dunno. What should I say? Wayward Angel looks like sex on legs?

[messenger]

I like it. [ he's insisting. ] The writing isn't the important part.

I look... like...? [ what. ] If that's what you want.

[venatoris]

Just my whole life story and full frontal nude?

[ perv. and i forgot this was in game ]

Something like that. Whatever will satisfy the gods of the realm.

[messenger]

The nudity's part of the story.

You do have intercourse fairly often.

[ well, he did. ]

Okay.

[venatoris]

Okay, well that really is not crucial to it, dude.

[ jesus ]

I don't mess around that much. Not anymore.

[messenger]

... Well, you did.

[ so... there? ]

How am I supposed to know that things have changed?

[venatoris]

I did.

You aren't, I'm telling you now.

[messenger]

Oh.

So you aren't looking for sexual partners?

[venatoris]

No.

Are you?

[messenger]

No.

[ no!!!! ]

There are no brothels here, Dean.

[venatoris]

Doesn’t mean you can’t still get laid if that’s what you’re looking for.

[messenger]

My death is no longer an immediate concern.

[venatoris]

Imminent death isn't a reason to not get laid, dude.

[messenger]

Yes. I'm aware of your feelings on the matter.

[venatoris]

[ snort ]

Anyway. I guess go with the bad tuna salad. I'll think of something similar.