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 Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 10:12 am
"I'd like to thank Coyote for giving me a play-by-play recap of that night." Writ sighed, "And the ability to drink a whole box of wine and still be conscious enough to do all that."
Quinn looked like he had his own problems to take care of. Maybe another time then? Writ shrugged, "Well, if you ever find yourself in need of some stress relief, you got my number..." Writ thought about what he said, he found himself doing that a lot around Quinn lately.
"You know, not in bed. Blowing things up, and stuff, like I said."
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 6:01 pm
Quinn laughed. "Ah, so Coyote enjoyed it? Tell him he's a pervert." He laughed some more. "And yes, you did 'do' quite a bit." His laugh died down to a smirk, and he rolled his eyes.
"You're awfully defensive about it, Writ. You sure blowing up stuff is all you're interested in?" He sighed. "Fine!" He sipped at his drink some more.
"You look a little down in general. Is something wrong?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 7:52 pm
"As long as something humps something else, Coyote will watch." This was true. It wouldn't surprise Writ if the god put two rocks on top of one another and had his fun with that. There were certain levels of depravity that gods would subject themselves to willingly, but Coyote pretty much set the standard on how depraved the acts of god can reach.
"I was blessed with a dirty mind, and I sure as hell know what you're thinking." Writ said, giving Quinn a glare, "I just wanted to be safe."
"Same could be said about you, the way you talk about Vale and Tepin." Writ didn't feel particularly depressed, but he could feel his friend's stress starting to bring him down.
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