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[sugarbear]

This is John Casey. Make it snappy.

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[suddenlycaptain]

Almost hoping he tries to shove me so I can punch him right in the fucking face. But he knows what I did -- the things I told you about.

[ While sobbing and generally acting like a crazy mess. ]

This could be messy. He also doesn't know that he got ripped in half and eaten back home.

But thank you.

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[sugarbear]

Would be spiteful just to tell him that, wouldn't it...?

[ Casey no. ]

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[suddenlycaptain]

He either wouldn't believe you or he'd somehow decide it was my fault.

[ Or Riddick's fault -- which it kind of was, but Johns had deserved it, suggesting that they use Jack as bait. ]

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[sugarbear]

You're probably bad. Not much can get through a thick head like that.

[ Casey would know. ]

I'll keep you in my sights, boss.

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[suddenlycaptain]

Thank you.