Varon looked up at Evan for a brief moment before his grin formed into a smile that eventually broke him into laughter. "Damn, that sucks. Well, can't say I'm jealous over that mess. If ya gotta pray to the porcelain god, might as well have a good one."
Of course if he knew any better, he wouldn't say these things.
It's all good. Gross talk isn't all that bad in RP.
Of course if he knew any better, he wouldn't say these things.