[ Rhys jumps and makes an undignified noise, somewhere between a scream and a shriek. He slaps a hand over his mouth to muffle it.
The noise doesn't seem to startle Jack at all. He just jerks his head in the direction of the sound and raises a holographic eyebrow. It's a wordless dare.
After collecting himself, Rhys rummages around for something to defend himself with. He comes up with -- a pen. ]
...don't look at me like that. [ WHISPER!! ] It - it's better than nothing.
[ "That's not what I was judging, pal. I could do some seriously gnarly stuff with a pen. You, on the other hand..."
Rhys shakes his head and goes to investigate the source of the noise. He creeps down the hallway, hugging the wall, pen clutched in his one hand while the other provides a soft light. ]
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The noise doesn't seem to startle Jack at all. He just jerks his head in the direction of the sound and raises a holographic eyebrow. It's a wordless dare.
After collecting himself, Rhys rummages around for something to defend himself with. He comes up with -- a pen. ]
...don't look at me like that. [ WHISPER!! ] It - it's better than nothing.
[ "That's not what I was judging, pal. I could do some seriously gnarly stuff with a pen. You, on the other hand..."
Rhys shakes his head and goes to investigate the source of the noise. He creeps down the hallway, hugging the wall, pen clutched in his one hand while the other provides a soft light. ]