I've seen you do a whole lot worse, Knives. [Said in the most deadpan voice. As much as he doesn't want to think of his brother's sexual exploits he'd switch walking in something like that over a murdered city any day.]
Okay. Then, what about a week? I'll stay here for one more week. Then you have time alone and I won't know exactly what you're doing. [...]
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Okay. Then, what about a week? I'll stay here for one more week. Then you have time alone and I won't know exactly what you're doing. [...]