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[helluvamess]

"If you're hearing this then I can't be fucked answering right now or some other shit-covered fuckwich is going down on this boat so I'll get back to you when the fuck I can!"

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[The door to Blitzø's cabin looks like a typical shitty apartment door. Inside is pretty much exactly a shitty apartment. The door marked "Loona's room" does not open when tried and it appears that Blitzø himself sleeps on the couch. The walls are covered with images and drawings of horses, however every picture of Blitzø has his face scribbled over.]

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[helluvamess]

"Satan's tits!"

Blitzø drops the cleaning supplies he'd been using and hits the ground, curled up on himself and squinting up at the other man.

"Hey you fucking shithead! What the fuck was that for?!" There's a pause then: "I mean, there's a lot of reasons so is it one in particular or..."

Wait a minute. "Hold the fuck on. I thought you couldn't do dick to anyone?"

Re: action;

[onlyhearmusic]

"I figured I owed you one," he said with a flex of his hand. He worked out at the gym and frequently with the punching bag, but it felt good to hit a living being.

He took a deliberate step back, his hands at his sides. He done what he intended to do. He was satisfied. Anything else would be all up to the demon's reaction.

Collins smiled darkly. "Things change, boyo. I don't appear ta have that problem anymore."

Re: action;

[helluvamess]

Months ago, Blitzø would have dove for him immediately to even the score in his favour, but he remembered how fast Collins' warden had turned up and having a third who just wanted to kill the mood wouldn't be fun for either of them.

"But you still got some fucker ready to turn up if shit hits the fan, right?" Blitzø pushes himself up, dusting himself off and apparently recovering fairly quickly from the punch.

"Guess we'll have to really settle things some time when no one else can get involved."

Re: action;

[onlyhearmusic]

Collins full body shrugged with an exasperated expression on his face. "Aye, tha bastard is still keepin' tabs on me. He knows about this but he'd probably still come running if it lasted too long."

Still, the Irishman almost looked a little disappointed the demon wasn't retaliating. He could have at least tested his skills a bit in playing dodge and mitigation tactics to keep from escalating too far. It would have been a good chance to make sure he wasn't getting rusty. Collins would just have to do that later with another opponent. Perhaps Trevor would want to spar sometime.

He chuckled lightly. "Oh, I'm sure we will sometime."