[ He allows a little smirk to spread slowly across his face as he idly strides closer, the pouch now secured once more to his belt - and in hopefully such a way that another goose cannot sneak up and take it.
The muffled honks and muted thuds from the barrel beneath Darren continue. ]
Not at all. But aren't you glad that I decided to save you?
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The muffled honks and muted thuds from the barrel beneath Darren continue. ]
Not at all. But aren't you glad that I decided to save you?