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Hey, Pretty Boy.
[Knocking on the other's door, he wonders if he's in there. A six-pack of beer is in the mini-fridge in his office for the other man. He wanted to apologize. The other guy wasn't bad. And he really hadn't deserved the redheaded bitch.] It's Grumpy Cat. Come on, I got something for you.
It's not much.
But here's some dinner. [He passes his brother a cup of stew. He'd managed to scrounge everything together from scraps around the preservation.] Turns out, no one questions a scientist when they see him skulking around. Eat up, while it's still warm.
Thank you.
[Dominic dips his head at the waiter, accepting the champagne and taking a sip as he looked around the ball. Maybe it was some of the final vestiges of his Resistance upbringing, or maybe it was the life on the run following his parents' deaths, either way he didn't like such shows of grandeur and wealth. They were wasteful and just an excuse for problems to arise. Spotting his younger brother, Dom crosses the room, stopping beside him with a distant smile.] Hello, Des. Enjoying the party?
