Jesus Christ. [ It slips out before he can stop himself, really, and Keisuke's brow lifts, but less in confusion than actual surprise. Well, shit. ]
I'm not afraid to kick the shit out of you. [ Not afraid, no, but terrible at it. Still, it's satisfactory enough to let the shorter adult hand over his guitar, albeit rather cautiously. ]
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I'm not afraid to kick the shit out of you. [ Not afraid, no, but terrible at it. Still, it's satisfactory enough to let the shorter adult hand over his guitar, albeit rather cautiously. ]
You normally just carry wads of cash around?