"You set it last," Rus says, meaning his nose. "How did it seem to you?" He gives Severus a look that clearly means 'you should have done it anyway'. "I'd like to feed him his liver," he fumes.
"It suited her so well," he sighs. "And they looked the colour of just-spilt blood."
"I reckon they get bored?" Rus guesses.
"Some people are sodding arseholes," he snaps back.
Rus smirks at Sev as Bud and Lou, a bit shaken by the display, look from their hands to the darts to Rus. His smirk widens. "Vuh," T1 clears his throat. "Very impressive," he manages to squeak out. Bud, Lou and Rus roll their eyes. It almost looks rehearsed. "I've not seen you around," Bud says quietly to Rus. "New in town?" Lou pries the darts out of the table, grunting just a bit at the effort. He gives a soundless whistle.
The elder bastard and the younger brat bastard. With all his toys, including the ones he got yesterday, Spaz's favourite thing to play with is...a plastic bag from Wal-Mart. *SIGH*