[ he is asking for a favor. a blank check, so to speak -- something that can be cashed in anytime for any reason. Dokja is asking for Anything and Everything simultaneously.
Abel's fluster only heightens at this, and his face is going an apoplectic red, jerking in the brute's grip as he tries to wriggle forward and toward his """friend,""" ]
Oh! OH, is that it?! A favor of dubious intent?!
[ DOKJA... he looks like he might throttle the man himself, but one glance to the fox-eyed woman at the table with him and he knows.
he knows.
...his liver is going to be a delectable dinner option within the hour if he doesn't agree. h-he has never been so humiliated (this is a lie) in his life, ]
A-are you serious...? You're seriously going to strongarm me into some da... dastardly, underhanded, evil sch... scheme, or...
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Abel's fluster only heightens at this, and his face is going an apoplectic red, jerking in the brute's grip as he tries to wriggle forward and toward his """friend,""" ]
Oh! OH, is that it?! A favor of dubious intent?!
[ DOKJA... he looks like he might throttle the man himself, but one glance to the fox-eyed woman at the table with him and he knows.
he knows.
...his liver is going to be a delectable dinner option within the hour if he doesn't agree. h-he has never been so humiliated (this is a lie) in his life, ]
A-are you serious...? You're seriously going to strongarm me into some da... dastardly, underhanded, evil sch... scheme, or...
[ .........his heart. it is breaking. ]