Arianna: Packlink: D'aw. Aren't Cliath cute when they're posturing?
Scrabbles: PL: Chancellor will, umm, "win"
Arianna: PL: I don't know. Mick's pretty good at dickwagging.
Scrabbles: PL: His, umm, dick is not well bred
Arianna: PL: That's not always the final say.
Scrabbles: PL: Maybe. Chancellor is pretty submissive for a Silver Fang
Arianna: PL: And Mick's a slimy bastard. I think he'll win.
Arianna: PL: Bet you a quarter.
Scrabbles: PL: A whole quarter? (sarcasm)
Arianna: PL: You don't have twenty bucks or food I would eat.
Arianna: PL: Yes, a quarter.
Scrabbles: PL: Make a dollar. I could get 20 you know.
Arianna: PL: I don't want two thousand pennies.
Scrabbles: PL: It's still 20 bucks!
Arianna: PL: I don't have the gift that lets me chance Pennies into larger currency. A quarter.
Scrabbles: PL: Okay. A quarter.
Arianna: PL: Deal.