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Post by eragon on Jan 9, 2020 17:22:25 GMT
Dante regarded Teddy's words with equanimity and a small shrug. Scars were part of the rough life that pirates lived. They weren't anything to care about, really, in either a positive or negative sense. "Works for me," he said, casting a withering look at Teddy when he took the bottle away. His expression quickly changed to one of surprised pain as alcohol was dumped on his open wounds, and he bit his tongue to keep quiet. "Could have at least given me a little warning," he said sourly. He had to admit though, he certainly didn't want any fish diseases.
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