That sounds like it's a gourmet meal already. Oh, actually, that reminds me...
[Dave pats at his person for a minute, then stops without actually ever getting to whatever it was he was planning on doing, or even saying.]
[because he just looked up at Dirk proper, and noticed that there is something tattooed on his shoulder. something very jpg. and Dave's train of thought has gone careening off the rails.]
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[Dave pats at his person for a minute, then stops without actually ever getting to whatever it was he was planning on doing, or even saying.]
[because he just looked up at Dirk proper, and noticed that there is something tattooed on his shoulder. something very jpg. and Dave's train of thought has gone careening off the rails.]