[He sighs. He doesn't mean to be wound so tightly, but -- who the hell would blame him? He knows this isn't a matter of mundanes trying their first hand at sacrificing to some minor demon for fun or profit. This isn't something he can just go look up in the Codex. Sacrificial magic is serious. It's one step above true black magic, and... and he doesn't have much experience with it.
This is something they usually let Downworlder scouts handle.]
Yours? [He blinks back to the present. The string vibrates against him, making the hair stick up at the back of his head.] Right.
[The only thing left he'd had in payment.] I'd give it to you if I thought you could use it.
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This is something they usually let Downworlder scouts handle.]
Yours? [He blinks back to the present. The string vibrates against him, making the hair stick up at the back of his head.] Right.
[The only thing left he'd had in payment.] I'd give it to you if I thought you could use it.
[Was that... teasing? Nope. No way.]