[ He hears the sound of blades being sheathed and hums a little, cycling his tech again. Navigating in a crowd is hard and he's overly aware of how bad it could get if his tech bitched out in the middle. He didn't take the staff he's been using as a makeshift cane and none of these people are trustworthy. None of them are his. It could go bad, is the thing.
Then again, isn't that part of the fun? ]
Oh, my bad luck would knock your socks off, [ he drawls, tilting his head Daryl's way and grinning. ] Mhmm. Show me around a bit, since you're offering.
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Then again, isn't that part of the fun? ]
Oh, my bad luck would knock your socks off, [ he drawls, tilting his head Daryl's way and grinning. ] Mhmm. Show me around a bit, since you're offering.