"Like hell you don't, lad. The minute that magic hand power of yours fails, this collapses. I'll rig up something for you that'll last."
And he meant it, already thinking through plans.
"Aye, I reckon it would be." He motions toward Link again. "I know you've got a gift of the gab, but how about you tell me how you came to fall of a building?"
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Date: 2025-05-08 04:29 am (UTC)And he meant it, already thinking through plans.
"Aye, I reckon it would be." He motions toward Link again. "I know you've got a gift of the gab, but how about you tell me how you came to fall of a building?"