[Scar makes a small rumble of dread as he considers the alternatives. He doesn't dare look back down to the ground to see if there's any remaining line of sight with The Horde, but the sentiment is clear.]
Call it even.
[Only... Hm.]
You don't suppose the Jenny's will take notice, do you?
[He's trying VERY HARD to not draw attention to himself in that regard. But shit seems a little too much hitting the fan for that particular shoe to drop.]
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Call it even.
[Only... Hm.]
You don't suppose the Jenny's will take notice, do you?
[He's trying VERY HARD to not draw attention to himself in that regard. But shit seems a little too much hitting the fan for that particular shoe to drop.]