[ What a lovely gesture! How kind of you to share your tasty milkshake, Vex. Magnus is touched. And make no mistake, his brow will rise when he samples the decadent drink. ] That's powerful, [ he says, in a tone that clearly indicates he likes it.
Shocking that Magnus would like something with alcohol. ]
I suppose I might have been thinking of you. [ Utmost affection. Utmost. More than ever, if one can believe it. One can be assured he's taking in the details here. But he's not liable to interject a probing question about Vex's psyche into a talk that's so far centered around alcoholic milkshakes, hangman, and the Sex Pistols.
Maybe once they move on past guessing games that have to do with hanging little stick figures by their necks. Less morbid that way. ] Oh, look at that, there is a V! [ Thanks, friend! ]
I wouldn't pick a fight with you, that would be foolish.
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Shocking that Magnus would like something with alcohol. ]
I suppose I might have been thinking of you. [ Utmost affection. Utmost. More than ever, if one can believe it. One can be assured he's taking in the details here. But he's not liable to interject a probing question about Vex's psyche into a talk that's so far centered around alcoholic milkshakes, hangman, and the Sex Pistols.
Maybe once they move on past guessing games that have to do with hanging little stick figures by their necks. Less morbid that way. ] Oh, look at that, there is a V! [ Thanks, friend! ]
I wouldn't pick a fight with you, that would be foolish.