[ He weighs the dart in his hand and then steps up to the line, rocking the dart back and forth as he aims. It flies and his fingers are pointed at the bullseye, but the dart is so close to the edge it nearly bounces off the frame. ]
Well now... good thing that wasn't for points. Your go.
[ Dorian sighs and chuckles, fetching his dart and stepping out of the way so Butcher can shoot. ]
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Well now... good thing that wasn't for points. Your go.
[ Dorian sighs and chuckles, fetching his dart and stepping out of the way so Butcher can shoot. ]