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Yes... Pretty...
"That's an interesting way to look at it..." He swigged some of the beer.
"It's pretty crazy," he responded. "This might be the last day we all spend together, but we'll live if we're lucky, I'm sure."
He saw the beer floating over and took it, giving a light sip. "Thanks," he responded to Az. "Yeah, I've got some time to talk and stuff."
"Hey Dust," he said as he walked in and sat on a stool.
Black followed suit. "Blunts for everyone?"
He looked back at the bar. "You know, I think I've pretty much gotten the hang of this fighting thing," he said. "Plus, I could do with a drink or...
"Ooh, thanks for that. Guess that means I must be getting pretty good at this," he replied as he got up.
He then rolled off of her. "Thanks," he said, before immediately flopping onto her with his elbow out.
"Wow, you really are strong...!" he remarked to Maya. Upon hearing Silver's words, he attempted to turn on his side in her grasp.
In doing so, he landed on her chest with a mild groan and kept his weight. "Let's see you get out of this..."
"Well..." With a grunt, he pushed himself back as hard as he could.
"Ngh..." He decided to play along. "Of course not.~" Suddenly, he turned and noticed Asmo walking by. "I'd believe that..." he responded, slowly...
Yus! Asmo?
"I figured as much... Nnngh... But still..." Even with this information, he still found her quite heavy, but tried to push her off of him.
He looked back, noticing that she was still on all fours. "Wow, you're strong," he remarked, planning to land another blow.
Of course! Bait?
Flint
