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[beer_and_fire]

Mick Rory

Leave a message, I might get it.

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[woundedwinter]

Thanks man. [The offer is appreciated and if he's going to talk to anyone it will likely be Mick. He's become his closest friend in New Dodge. Someone who probably understands his struggles with self and identity better than anyone.

But today isn't for that. He picks up a dart and lets fly.] Same, you know?

[beer_and_fire]

Noted. [Mick lets one of his own fly.]

How're Peggy and Sam?

[woundedwinter]

Good. They're trying their level best to get in the way as we keep rebuilding. Cisco brought over these things called pool noodles to put on Sam to keep him from knocking into everything and busting out of his pen like he always does.

[beer_and_fire]

[They're halfway through their game when their food arrive]

That's good. I can come by and help if ya want. Pretty handy.