[Kid is on the way up to the bar with another "shipment" of his world's booze. He's got a basket full of bottles hanging from the crook of his arm and he's humming quietly to himself when he sees the boy. It's a new face, but that could just mean that Kid has never seen him before. Still, the boy is pacing and looking lost and a bit nervous, so.]
Yer gonna wear a hole in th' floor, kid.
[Wow it feels strange to call someone else "kid."]
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Yer gonna wear a hole in th' floor, kid.
[Wow it feels strange to call someone else "kid."]