[Abel stares, openly and wide-eyed, at Angel. Wherever she came from, it's too hideous for Abel to even consider. He signals to the bartender too for another Moscow Mule. That's the only thing that's going to help him process this.]
If you're asking if I think Cain would air-lock me, I'm happy to report he's only threatened to throw my computer in it when I've worked late.
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[Abel stares, openly and wide-eyed, at Angel. Wherever she came from, it's too hideous for Abel to even consider. He signals to the bartender too for another Moscow Mule. That's the only thing that's going to help him process this.]
If you're asking if I think Cain would air-lock me, I'm happy to report he's only threatened to throw my computer in it when I've worked late.