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Eliot Spencer (doesntlikeguns) wrote in colligo_threads,

Eliot stepped back to give Crowley room to throw and picked up his glass, watching the dart and the man throwing it over the edge of the glass as he tilted it up. His answer took a moment as he finished the swallow he'd taken and set the glass down. "A few points better, yeah," he replied. "The good thing is it's not always what you hit, but how much you hit."

Picking up one of the darts, he found a spot behind the faded line of paint on the floor. Once again, the dart went to his left hand as he lined up the shot. If they'd been playing for larger amounts, he would've gone with his dominant hand but a friendly wager gave him some practice time. He lined up the shot and threw the dart. It hit with a solid thump! between the bulls eye and the triple ring.

As he stepped back, he glanced over at Crowley. "So, you from around here?" The question wasn't meant in the usual way. Are you one of them or are you one of us? His guess was the latter but most of the Colligo residents were convincing until they were asked about the city. It was easier to just ask.