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“Dude, he’s kinda creeping me out, bro, like no joke.” Darcy, in an aside to Stuart, clearly trying to antagonize Cabal.
Stuart nodded, creating a clicking sound as his bones rattled. Then the grinning skull swung to look at Cabal-- his sunglasses sliding down his bony countenance due to his lack of nose.
The overall effect of this would be that Stuart was peering suspiciously over his sunglasses. Then he pat-patted Darcy’s knee reassuringly.
[don’t worry, I’m here.]
Watching over the upper edge of his book, Cabal arched a brow.
“If I had known that the two of you would gang up on me, I would have left him in the closet.” He muttered.