[another eye roll. if Knife knew what a fortune cookie was, they'd definitely consider Shadow like some kind of crapsack version, just spewing criticisms and put-downs.
Joke's on you motherfucker, no one can hate me as much as I can!]
Naw. [they get up, walking around Shadow to exit the tent and go to one of the other ones and stow the feather among their clothing hoard, chatting as they go.] What would be better is a tool to look at their insides while they're still workin'. Got anything like that?
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Joke's on you motherfucker, no one can hate me as much as I can!]
Naw. [they get up, walking around Shadow to exit the tent and go to one of the other ones and stow the feather among their clothing hoard, chatting as they go.] What would be better is a tool to look at their insides while they're still workin'. Got anything like that?