"Who else," Raph says with hero worship in his voice as he elbows Don. Don...doesn't get it, and it's clear that Don doesn't get it.
"Spot Conlon," Raph repeats for his sake. "He was the one of five keepers in all of Quidditch history to successfully pull a Morally Ambigious Teresa without losing so much as a finger or a toe!"
Still...nothing from Don.
"Against the Fitchburg Falcons? August 23rd? Any of this ringing a bell?"
Again...still nothing.
"What the hell kind of books do you read, man?"
Mike sidles up next to Conlon with a scrap of paper from one of his many pockets. "Could you sign this for him before this gets ugly? Please?" Mike even has a pen on hand.
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Don...doesn't get it, and it's clear that Don doesn't get it.
"Spot Conlon," Raph repeats for his sake. "He was the one of five keepers in all of Quidditch history to successfully pull a Morally Ambigious Teresa without losing so much as a finger or a toe!"
Still...nothing from Don.
"Against the Fitchburg Falcons? August 23rd? Any of this ringing a bell?"
Again...still nothing.
"What the hell kind of books do you read, man?"
Mike sidles up next to Conlon with a scrap of paper from one of his many pockets. "Could you sign this for him before this gets ugly? Please?"
Mike even has a pen on hand.