[Nick spins as he feels that itch at the back of his neck, synthesized senses telling him someone is standing behind him. His own expression is impassive, even if what he truly feels is harder to hide from the god. There's so much of it this time around that it's harder for him to rein in.]
Not yet. But they've got a few takers this time around.
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Not yet. But they've got a few takers this time around.