We just went to a big, uh - party sort of thing? For Jester's god. There were dicks and party favors and a fuckton of drinking. So you're right. Rowdy.
[she reaches to sort of playfully shove his shoulder.]
Shit, man, I know how that is. Rich people parties are the worst. Listen, we make it out of here, and you can come to one of our parties. We'll take you to Hupperdook. They dance on the fucking tables there.
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[ He realizes that he actually has no idea what Molly, Beau and Caleb... are. ]
Are you... mercenaries?
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There's seven -- [a pause.] There's eight of us.
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[ He's just a little envious. ]
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We just went to a big, uh - party sort of thing? For Jester's god. There were dicks and party favors and a fuckton of drinking. So you're right. Rowdy.
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Ugh. Just a bunch of dressed up fogies.
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Shit, man, I know how that is. Rich people parties are the worst. Listen, we make it out of here, and you can come to one of our parties. We'll take you to Hupperdook. They dance on the fucking tables there.
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Wouldn't that be an idea? Travelling to your world... [ why not ] I look forward to drinking you under the table then.
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Shut the fuck up, I'm immune to poison. [i don't know if that includes alcohol poisoning beau but w/e] Looking forward to it, yeah.