There's a brief look of sympathy in his eyes, but Cain's more glad that Hickey is here and has a bed in the first place. Maybe when they leave they could make him king of this palace. King Cornelius sounds sick as fuck. ]
Oh, yeah. He is. He's hard to miss.
[ He motions with a slice of his hand a height a bit taller than himself. ] He's about this tall, kind of built the same as me. Black and white hair, scar on his face. His name's Bradley.
[ Drops his hand— ] He can be pretty rough, though. Just be careful.
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There's a brief look of sympathy in his eyes, but Cain's more glad that Hickey is here and has a bed in the first place. Maybe when they leave they could make him king of this palace. King Cornelius sounds sick as fuck. ]
Oh, yeah. He is. He's hard to miss.
[ He motions with a slice of his hand a height a bit taller than himself. ] He's about this tall, kind of built the same as me. Black and white hair, scar on his face. His name's Bradley.
[ Drops his hand— ] He can be pretty rough, though. Just be careful.