[Daryl slid into the booth, glaring at Dooku like he'd been the one to personally offend him. He asked for water, just water, and waited until it'd been set down and the waiter walked off before he spoke in a terse near-whisper.]
What kind of fucked up shit-show are you tryin' ta run with Mars? He ain't qualified to train no one.
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Date: 2017-07-15 04:16 pm (UTC)From:What kind of fucked up shit-show are you tryin' ta run with Mars? He ain't qualified to train no one.