[ Snake nods, taking a moment to feel over the table. The wood feels solid under his hands, the felt the right amount of scratchy. He still can't quite reconcile all of it in his head, that it's possible to go back to a version of their world for a short time.
It might be worth looking into himself, if only so that he can stock up the way that Niko has, but something about it rubs him the wrong way.
At the moment of the dartboard, Snake raises an eyebrow, vaguely amused. ]
What's next, a pinball machine?
[ A pause, and then it's back to business. ] What kind of work is she doing on it?
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It might be worth looking into himself, if only so that he can stock up the way that Niko has, but something about it rubs him the wrong way.
At the moment of the dartboard, Snake raises an eyebrow, vaguely amused. ]
What's next, a pinball machine?
[ A pause, and then it's back to business. ] What kind of work is she doing on it?