[ Arcade makes another quietly puzzled sound (Huh?) at that invitation, turning more fully toward Len. That pointed tapping draws his eye in the dark, and he makes a face, half skepticism, half amusement. ]
If you've changed your mind about taking potshots at raiders for fun, you already know you can count me out.
[ Despite his outward skepticism, though, he's already shifting to rearrange himself into a similar sprawl alongside Len. ]
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If you've changed your mind about taking potshots at raiders for fun, you already know you can count me out.
[ Despite his outward skepticism, though, he's already shifting to rearrange himself into a similar sprawl alongside Len. ]