Dire Wolf Devil
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Graham smiled at Reaver, "he's got a point, It takes much more than a bullet to affect me. Now, why are you here, Dipper?" He looked over to Dei in Adrian's arms.
"Mam sent me out lookin' f'r you guys." Dipper smiled.
". . . Not t' kill us, right? Y'did bring the guns I totally didn't teach ya how t'use last year." Adrian gestured to the pistols.
"Naaah. She did say kick yer arses if y'were out drinking but that's about it." Dei-Loki stated as Reaver softly cleaned the wound on Graham's face.
". . . Not t' kill us, right? Y'did bring the guns I totally didn't teach ya how t'use last year." Adrian gestured to the pistols.
"Naaah. She did say kick yer arses if y'were out drinking but that's about it." Dei-Loki stated as Reaver softly cleaned the wound on Graham's face.