"Guess there's no arguin', kid..." He said with a serious air, proved a charade when he completed the act with a short-lived grin.
Bite the bullet and keep the listener informed. Wasn't like he could turn around and say 'I don't wanna talk about it, reminds me of Dad.' That wasn't how he'd been trained. Had to promote belief in the unbelievable every so often. Lend a hand.
"OK, I'll tell you." The man cleared his throat. "Though I ain't a clue what use it'd serve." Dean shook with a quiet, succinct snigger, budging weight on to his side. "... Makes 'em sick for a while. They're completely debilitated for a few hours, usually. Gradually wears off." He was half-expecting a reply akin to 'how do you know?' Wait and see. You'd have to be damn stupid not to take free advice, he mused.
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Bite the bullet and keep the listener informed. Wasn't like he could turn around and say 'I don't wanna talk about it, reminds me of Dad.' That wasn't how he'd been trained. Had to promote belief in the unbelievable every so often. Lend a hand.
"OK, I'll tell you." The man cleared his throat. "Though I ain't a clue what use it'd serve." Dean shook with a quiet, succinct snigger, budging weight on to his side. "... Makes 'em sick for a while. They're completely debilitated for a few hours, usually. Gradually wears off." He was half-expecting a reply akin to 'how do you know?' Wait and see. You'd have to be damn stupid not to take free advice, he mused.