[ following his gaze - clocking the collars and then clicking his tongue. okay that makes ... sense. reaching over to flick him on the side of the head. ]
Ah. You think you're Blacksnakes. Got it. [ rude of flurry to be honest. ] You were following us? Heard some of you lot were acting up in the Armory.
[The flick gives him a short, sharp pain in his head, and he winces.
The bristling he does at the blatant accusation dies as he... thinks about... momentarily, whether he is a Blacksnake. No, he is, and he has been. He shakes his head.]
We weren't following you. We were already coming this way.
[ he looks like he momentarily feels a tiny bit of bad for causing actual real pain but just redirects to this to muttering about `following me` and `completely obsessed` rudely under his breath.
well whatever, digging in his pocket, pulling out one (1) grape and holding it out to him. ]
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Ah. You think you're Blacksnakes. Got it. [ rude of flurry to be honest. ] You were following us? Heard some of you lot were acting up in the Armory.
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The bristling he does at the blatant accusation dies as he... thinks about... momentarily, whether he is a Blacksnake. No, he is, and he has been. He shakes his head.]
We weren't following you. We were already coming this way.
...You just... happened to be ahead. Is all.
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well whatever, digging in his pocket, pulling out one (1) grape and holding it out to him. ]
Something tells me you'll need this.
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He may have been a Blacksnake all his life, but he is still Viktor.]
You keep it.