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[comesrightback]

I'm not planning on attacking someone, no.

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Then what do you want 'em for?

[comesrightback]

Someone took your gear from ya, wouldn't you want it back?

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Pretty sure I was asking you that, not the other way around.

[comesrightback]

No, you asked if I was gonna hurt somebody with it. I'm just expressing my feelings about someone taking my stuff. He's got it, I want it back because it's mine.

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And you didn't actually give me an answer to that, did you? It's not like we're talking about a toothbrush here.

[Or a pink unicorn.]

[comesrightback]

And I bloody well said I wasn't planning on it! What else do you want from me?

[It's not like he's got a history of wrecking other people's days or anything.]

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[He holds up his hands.]

All right, all right! Calm the kriff down. I'll see what I can do.

[comesrightback]

Okay. Good.

[He crosses his arms, absolutely in no way like a sulking child.]

I'm fine. I'm calm.

[laughitup]

Good.

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...you want a drink or something?

[comesrightback]

Yeah. Sure.

[He's still sulking, but at least he's not trying to make a bigger thing out of it?

He leaves several beats of silence before piping up again.]

You're serious though. You're gonna ask?

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[He gets the brandy bottle and a couple of reasonably clean glasses out of a storage locker.]

I said I would, didn't I? Just not this minute. I ain't talking to that son of a slorth sober.

[comesrightback]

[Like Digger cares what state the glasses are in. But he eyes glasses and bottle greedily and waits for his share.]

Alright, alright. Fine. What've you got against him?

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[If he complained, Han would wipe them out with a greasy rag, so it's probably good that he doesn't.

He pours out the booze and slides a glass over, placing the bottle in easy reach between them.]

Eh, he's just kind of an asswipe at times. Snooty.

[comesrightback]

Snooty. Interesting choice of word. Not one I'd pick, but interesting.

[He takes a large gulp from the glass, like he hasn't had any in forever, or at minimum like it's juice and not alcohol.]

[laughitup]

Oh yeah? So what word would you pick, new guy who probably hasn't talked to him much?

[comesrightback]

Oh, I've got plenty. Jackass, dickhead, power-hungry. Reminds me of my last 'boss', so nothin' nice, if what I hear's right. 'Snooty's just somebody who thinks they're too good for ya.

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I didn't say he was just snooty, did I? It's, you know—an aspect. Along the same line, he can also be kind of pissy and condescending. Someone who's already got all the power doesn't need to be power-hungry. [/just saying.]

[comesrightback]

You say that, but clearly you've never met my last 'boss'.

[laughitup]

Could your last boss alter time and space?

[comesrightback]

I'm sure she would if she could figure out a way to do it.

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Well, wouldn't we all? There's a pretty big difference between 'can' and 'would' though.

[Look who's being anal now.]

[comesrightback]

Sure, except if Waller could change space and time everybody'd be more fucked than they already are if she's involved. Anybody else got the chance, it'd all be for personal gain.

[There's a wry smirk to go with it as he drains his glass and reaches to refill.]