[ He lets his grin widen a bit at fighting pits. Guess the apocalypse gets kinda wild, doesn't it? He's not opposed to it. Especially since it's looking like in-person entertainment only from here on out. ]
It's all about balance. Can't be all fighting pits all the time.
[ That said, let it be known he's very much interested in whatever the fighting pit equivalent here is. There's a whole world out there; there's gotta be something.
The way she talks about her Mr. Flagg, though. Huh. That's something. Julie has clearly lived through some shit; she shouldn't be underestimated, as bizarre as some of what she's said has seemed. The reverence with which she speaks of this guy, though; that's something different. ]
Tell me about him.
[ An invitation, and a real one, at that. Still, he's prepared to keep a healthy dose of skepticism in mind. Nobody is ever all that. ]
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It's all about balance. Can't be all fighting pits all the time.
[ That said, let it be known he's very much interested in whatever the fighting pit equivalent here is. There's a whole world out there; there's gotta be something.
The way she talks about her Mr. Flagg, though. Huh. That's something. Julie has clearly lived through some shit; she shouldn't be underestimated, as bizarre as some of what she's said has seemed. The reverence with which she speaks of this guy, though; that's something different. ]
Tell me about him.
[ An invitation, and a real one, at that. Still, he's prepared to keep a healthy dose of skepticism in mind. Nobody is ever all that. ]