[Silence was met with silence until Dodger answered, earning himself a raised eyebrow. Honestly, Ragnar actually couldn't argue with him. Maybe that was a side effect of sleeping with a naga.
He pushed off the counter, walking across the kitchen to pull one of the cupboards open. He might refuse to use a dishwasher and still find the prospect of having more than two sets of clothes crazy, but he'd immediately adopted the plethora of different kinds of alcohol in Riverview. This particular cupboard had quite the assortment of liquor in it. He found a whiskey and pulled it out, not bothering with glasses as he opens it, takes a drink and then sets it on the counter beside Dodger.]
So... you are trying to say it is my fault that you cannot control yourself and act like a decent person? [He crossed his arms over his chest once again, tone neutral, if a hint annoyed.]
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He pushed off the counter, walking across the kitchen to pull one of the cupboards open. He might refuse to use a dishwasher and still find the prospect of having more than two sets of clothes crazy, but he'd immediately adopted the plethora of different kinds of alcohol in Riverview. This particular cupboard had quite the assortment of liquor in it. He found a whiskey and pulled it out, not bothering with glasses as he opens it, takes a drink and then sets it on the counter beside Dodger.]
So... you are trying to say it is my fault that you cannot control yourself and act like a decent person? [He crossed his arms over his chest once again, tone neutral, if a hint annoyed.]