[ Squalo glares a little, but allows the other to take the knife. It has fang indents all over and honestly looks kind of crumpled. Those shark teeth are no joke. ]
[ He tilts his head just slightly. Animalistic show of trust, letting the other see more of his neck. It's a little weird, sort of like mixed signals, but he finds himself rather enjoying it. What was going on? ]
Your masterpiece.
[ He jokes, turning a bit to get his arm into a better position. Shoulder injuries were always a bit tricky to wrap up, but hopefully he wouldn't have to wear it for too long. Maybe one of those snake oil peddlers downtown actually had a legit healing potion. ]
[ There were probably some sinners with those kinds of magic powers, but he'd rather not ask for any help if he can. ]
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[ He tilts his head just slightly. Animalistic show of trust, letting the other see more of his neck. It's a little weird, sort of like mixed signals, but he finds himself rather enjoying it. What was going on? ]
Your masterpiece.
[ He jokes, turning a bit to get his arm into a better position. Shoulder injuries were always a bit tricky to wrap up, but hopefully he wouldn't have to wear it for too long. Maybe one of those snake oil peddlers downtown actually had a legit healing potion. ]
[ There were probably some sinners with those kinds of magic powers, but he'd rather not ask for any help if he can. ]