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[requiemshark]

i'll settle for booze and the occasional hot meal.

keep telling yourself that, Belmont. food's on me.

[doesitanyway]

that's all i really spend on, myself. this is why we get along. two incredibly badass, smelly drunks.

..."on you" is definitely a technicality.

[requiemshark]

excuse me. unlike you i have standards. and i do not smell.

beggars can't be choosers. you want food or not?

[doesitanyway]

it's winter in wallachia, we all smell, friend. unless you bought a bath last night with your winnings, then i defer to your superior hygiene.

i do, i do, i'm nearly there. i'll probably beat my plate.

[requiemshark]

bitch, my armor is climate controlled.

[ Suck it. ]

you got five minutes or its mine

[ He's teasing, a little. He's not the sort of asshole who hoards food. ]