[Yeah, sorry Mikey. When you witness your very rad magic uncle shatter into dust right in front of you it sort of scars for a lifetime. Or at least, for longer than a year.
Still, it doesn't look like there are visible cracks right now, so Casey's satisfied.]
So ready. If we head into Wintermute proper, I can get us some hot cider or cocoa. [He pauses, looking Michelangelo up and down.] And get you a coat, maybe.
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Still, it doesn't look like there are visible cracks right now, so Casey's satisfied.]
So ready. If we head into Wintermute proper, I can get us some hot cider or cocoa. [He pauses, looking Michelangelo up and down.] And get you a coat, maybe.
[It's so cold here, bro are you okay??]