[ john jostles a bit at the slap, his smile slipping, but then cain's whipping out his arm and those puffy and reddened scratches. hestares. ]
You could 'least rinse those.
[ like, jesus, this is coming from the guy that regularly has to stab himself for ability purposes. but he doesn't dip those seeds into turkey shit and dirt before using them, which he isn't quite sure is the case here. and "strip cam" for money, wtf. john has to parse that before recalling that the internet is full of mothereffing miracles. ]
[ he looks away, and then back to cain. he's certainly has put effort into this... ]
[ john's wondering if he has enough pity and kindness in his heart to deal with this. ]
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You could 'least rinse those.
[ like, jesus, this is coming from the guy that regularly has to stab himself for ability purposes. but he doesn't dip those seeds into turkey shit and dirt before using them, which he isn't quite sure is the case here. and "strip cam" for money, wtf. john has to parse that before recalling that the internet is full of mothereffing miracles. ]
[ he looks away, and then back to cain. he's certainly has put effort into this... ]
[ john's wondering if he has enough pity and kindness in his heart to deal with this. ]
What'cha gonna do with the money?