You're okay. I mean, you're not bad but you're certainly no me, Nailchu!
[ And we have a nickname he finally likes, pausing with that realization and nodding as if to affirm its place in his book of terrible pet names.
I choose you, Nailchu!
(Amid this laughing and joking he's still keeping an eye out behind them and ahead of them, frowning despite himself. Unease twists inside his thoughts, an itch he can't seem to find to scratch. Something is off, but he can't place what it is.)
When they come to another fork in the tunnels and he hears a cracksplitcrash behind them, he'll know what it was. It was entirely too quiet.) ]
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[ And we have a nickname he finally likes, pausing with that realization and nodding as if to affirm its place in his book of terrible pet names.
I choose you, Nailchu!
(Amid this laughing and joking he's still keeping an eye out behind them and ahead of them, frowning despite himself. Unease twists inside his thoughts, an itch he can't seem to find to scratch. Something is off, but he can't place what it is.)
When they come to another fork in the tunnels and he hears a cracksplitcrash behind them, he'll know what it was. It was entirely too quiet.) ]