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[whattaprick]

[ Guess who’s got two thumbs and five bottles of faerie ale burning a hole in his inventory? This guy! ]

So, who’s up for a drink?

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[kingsroads]

[ so that's a big fat no, huh. There's a moment's pause where Childermass can just TELL that Strange is exasperated about this whole thing. ]

Christ, I need to introduce you to the concept of 'hobbies'—and spoiling your dog doesn't count!

[atouts]

An odd sentiment coming from a man who's hobbies are staring into a gem for long spans of time and never tidying up.

[kingsroads]

I'm afraid you're forgetting writing, drinking, and having fun.

[ though now that Childermass mentioned the gem...there's an awkward pause before Strange grumbles, ]

Thank you for returning it, by the way. Even though you're the one who stole it in the first place.

[atouts]

[ Right. The gem. So he found it. ]

I am sorry for that. [ Honestly. ] Well, that and the entire throwing you into the sea part, as well.

[kingsroads]

Apology accepted. Besides, you didn't literally throw me into the ocean unlike some people.

[ thanks, rm. :| ]

[atouts]

[ strange is having bad luck with water lately, huh? ]

Oh? And who is some people?

[kingsroads]

Come have a drink with me and I'll tell you!

[ why yes, he is purposefully being a shit. ]

[atouts]

[ nice try but ]

I suppose I shall just have to assume it was Coco.

[kingsroads]

Coco doesn't have arms. Ergo, Coco cannot throw.

[ holy semantics, batman ]

[atouts]

Coco has several mouths that could just as easily pick you up, Mr. Strange.

[ tossing into water via bizarre coconut mouths absolutely counts as throwing ]

[kingsroads]

Good God, that's a terrifying image.