“Got a rope?”

An eyebrow lifted at the question. Who cared a rope with them? Sure, he may have knew were a few were – granted they were brand new and short -, but the question was on the top of his mind was why did anyone need one? Besides himself. “And if I do?” Maybe he should have kept his mouth shut and simply said no, but there was no fun in simply that.

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