[Raikov chuckles to himself, hoping that offer sticks in the back Blake's mind. He's just painted a giant target on himself and Raikov's determined to get him to crack. Watch yourself, man. When the Russian is challenged, he'll stop at nothing to get what he wants.
His Joltik, however, disapproves. And she lets him know by glaring at him. Raikov just grins and pats her on the head.]
I'd apologize, dear, but I'm not sorry. You'll just have to accept your papa's devious habits.
[Katya just makes a face (somehow) and disappeares back into her sand trench.]
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His Joltik, however, disapproves. And she lets him know by glaring at him. Raikov just grins and pats her on the head.]
I'd apologize, dear, but I'm not sorry. You'll just have to accept your papa's devious habits.
[Katya just makes a face (somehow) and disappeares back into her sand trench.]