[ Tony bursts through the door and slides into the room. ] Hey, kid. How's Akechi? How's the rest of 'em? [ He rifles through a few things in the trunk at the foot of his bed and pulls out a bottle of whiskey and a glass. ] How's your weird not-rubber dagger? [ He crosses the room, to the table. ] You keepin' it sharp? [ He pours himself a drink and takes a sip. ]
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Date: 2025-04-12 09:05 pm (UTC)From: