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( He seem to be working as the bartender. Today, at least. It's unclear if he changes his work permanently or he's here for something or someone else.
Silently passing a drink to the *𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍, he only turns away to wipe a glass. )
Nah, don't think so really. I'd recognize the smell. Yer is slightly. . . different.
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Technically not everyone, someone from the squad I was in. They were. Ain't gotta tell yhe whole thing, a lil' too complicated.
Well, yer smell perhaps reminds me of someone. . . nevermind. If yer sence of smell is as strong, ya'll find me of anythin'.
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I do. Ya should relax, ain't gotta harm ya at all. Unless I'm gettin' paid for that.
( He lets out a dry chuckle. )
Jokin'. Ain't killing people. . . mostly.
Aah, I see. Well yer in pretty ordinary universe, I'd say. Haven't seen anyone. . . mutated so far. Modified — perhaps. That's somethin' I'm sure 'bout.
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( A sigh escapes him, as the cigarette lits up. )
A lil' bit of both. More of a second, I suppose. Why'd ya be interested if I'm a mutant ?
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Mm, odd indeed. Well as long as ya ain't causing troubles to me or the universe we're in, guess no problem fo' ya to stay.
Yet. . . your smell is sort of familiar. As if we've met before.
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Hold yer horses, pal. Ain't yer boss, or whoever sent ya there, aware of that . . .
( The merc finds a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, clasping it between sharp teeth. )
. . . there's no spider—man in this verse?
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So is for me. 'Course, if ya ain't 'bout to attack me.
( The axe gets back to the mount on Hunnigan's back, as he gave Emilio somewhat piercing glare. )
N' what'cha doin' here? Ya spider—folks end up there often.
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Anythin' troubles?
( There it is again. Rudy definitely knew that smell from somewhere. For now, he just stood in front of the other, wiping the blade of his axe, head slightly tilted to the side. )
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You cannot just tell anyone to die, that's not how it works.
Yeah! remember ya said somethin' 'bout the garden. But if ya want a flower remindin' 'bout me, better search for some weed on the street.
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