[Where's a skateboard when you need to ollie the hell out? House can think of at least five things wrong with that last message. Not the least of which is this guy wanting to get him alone for a little heart-to-heart flaying time. Which may end in literal heart-to-heart flaying time.
Okay. There are still at least a few ways to get out of this.]
Tell you what, Ramsay. I'll set up shop in the closest house I can find to the school. You catch a shadow, contact me, and I'll have you bring it over. I don't want to have to end things prematurely if this adventure keeps us busy overnight. We'll eat, drink, flay some shadows, talk about boys, and make a sleepover of it.
[And if this guy actually catches one of those things, House is calling any and every other seeming fighter he's met here over. He doesn't care if they think he's an ass. He's an ass who's going to ask for protection from the psycho.]
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Okay. There are still at least a few ways to get out of this.]
Tell you what, Ramsay. I'll set up shop in the closest house I can find to the school. You catch a shadow, contact me, and I'll have you bring it over. I don't want to have to end things prematurely if this adventure keeps us busy overnight. We'll eat, drink, flay some shadows, talk about boys, and make a sleepover of it.
[And if this guy actually catches one of those things, House is calling any and every other seeming fighter he's met here over. He doesn't care if they think he's an ass. He's an ass who's going to ask for protection from the psycho.]