[ Drake catches the slug under the glass, peering at it as he answers Will. ]
You started it. Or this thing did...
[ He looks up at William, shaking his head -- he did not have mind altering slugs on his bingo card. He didn't have a bingo card, but maybe he should make one now. What crazy shit will happen here next?
He's more worried that he hurt Will, though, concern in his eyes in the dim light. ]
Are you okay? I really tackled you, sorry. Couldn't let you get out.
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You started it. Or this thing did...
[ He looks up at William, shaking his head -- he did not have mind altering slugs on his bingo card. He didn't have a bingo card, but maybe he should make one now. What crazy shit will happen here next?
He's more worried that he hurt Will, though, concern in his eyes in the dim light. ]
Are you okay? I really tackled you, sorry. Couldn't let you get out.