[Abdiron's eyes narrow. It's not because she laughs, he doesn't give a shit for that in light of the implications of her words.]
One. So you have seen the little scrote, and moreover know we're brothers. Two. Which implies you've spoken to him, which- [He waggles a pointy finger.] - further implies three. You've been telling me porkies.
My name is Cassie. I’m not in need of material things, so I deal in favors and... I like to treat my dog.
That’s only if you count omission of information as a lie. I was honest when I told you that I’m not in the business of tracking. I do have a cousin that can probably unravel the portal nonsense, and no, I haven’t told you everything I know.
Most of you all are just alike, only perceiving what you want and not actually what is. I would wish you luck, but that doesn’t really matter, does it?
If you want the information, please pay. Otherwise I will be on my way.
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Just kidding. [He's not.] You seen a scruff about yea high, with stripes on his face and an attitude the size of Alaska?
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I am not in the business of tracking people. Did you check where the portal was?
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Know anything about fixing portals?
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Knowledge isn’t free.
...I have a cousin that might be able to help with portals.
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[And suddenly he's all casual again.] But if they can help.
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I deal in debts, or snacks for my dog. A favor for an honest answer?
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[He summons a bag of doggie snacks and offers it up.] Will these do?
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So what do you trade in?
[cassie laughs] They might work for one of the smaller dogs. Thank you for the laugh, for that, you get a freebie. Your brother owes me a gem.
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[Abdiron's eyes narrow. It's not because she laughs, he doesn't give a shit for that in light of the implications of her words.]
One. So you have seen the little scrote, and moreover know we're brothers. Two. Which implies you've spoken to him, which- [He waggles a pointy finger.] - further implies three. You've been telling me porkies.
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That’s only if you count omission of information as a lie. I was honest when I told you that I’m not in the business of tracking. I do have a cousin that can probably unravel the portal nonsense, and no, I haven’t told you everything I know.
Most of you all are just alike, only perceiving what you want and not actually what is. I would wish you luck, but that doesn’t really matter, does it?
If you want the information, please pay. Otherwise I will be on my way.
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S'okay, I got the basics. I'll find my way from here... Missing you already.
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I used to be.
[A fully grown hellhound appears and Cassie turns on her heel to follow him away]