[ Been a while since he's gotten Henry pinned, too. Gabe bares his teeth and laughs all over again, reaching forward to put his hands on Henry's face. Be the easiest thing in the universe to reach back and try to dash the fucker's brains out against the ground but Gabe doesn't. He just presses their foreheads together, his breathing coming out in a pained hiss. ]
Why didn't you draw a knife, fucker?
[ Or the sword, something. Why are they brawling like drunken teenagers? ]
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Why didn't you draw a knife, fucker?
[ Or the sword, something. Why are they brawling like drunken teenagers? ]