[vaguely, kavinsky senses that maybe that was the wrong joke to make. he glances sideways at the older vampire, then looks back at the road. he's quite happy to report that that, in and of itself, never happened.]
Some shady shit, not that. [they swerve down a curve in the road.] Why? You?
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[vaguely, kavinsky senses that maybe that was the wrong joke to make. he glances sideways at the older vampire, then looks back at the road. he's quite happy to report that that, in and of itself, never happened.]
Some shady shit, not that. [they swerve down a curve in the road.] Why? You?