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[Not much fazes Slevin when he gets a chance to prepare; the Barge has been home to a great number of the things in this category, of course, but he's also made of pretty solid stuff and, given the variety of things to knock him on his heels, he thinks he's done fairly well. He's certainly managed to dodge two of these, but now he knows what he's in for. He knows exactly what he's in for.
When the feed clicks on he's carding his fingers through his hair, which is still sticking up in strange directions regardless, which is the only nervous fidget he allows himself. Other than that he looks cocksure as always, and he's smiling.]
To give me to someone I don't belong to is cowardly, but to take me is noble. I can be a game, but there are no winners. What am I?
[OOC: This is Slevin's Fourth Wall Post. All comers welcome!]
[Not much fazes Slevin when he gets a chance to prepare; the Barge has been home to a great number of the things in this category, of course, but he's also made of pretty solid stuff and, given the variety of things to knock him on his heels, he thinks he's done fairly well. He's certainly managed to dodge two of these, but now he knows what he's in for. He knows exactly what he's in for.
When the feed clicks on he's carding his fingers through his hair, which is still sticking up in strange directions regardless, which is the only nervous fidget he allows himself. Other than that he looks cocksure as always, and he's smiling.]
To give me to someone I don't belong to is cowardly, but to take me is noble. I can be a game, but there are no winners. What am I?
[OOC: This is Slevin's Fourth Wall Post. All comers welcome!]
