"Ahhh," Shand tilted his head back and forth, toying with the idea. "Eh, what can I say, it's an addiction, I'm degenerate." He put down the frying pan and shook his closed fist, then threw the jewels that had appeared there on the table. "And no worries, love," He glanced back at Samantha, "Those are mine, I didn't steal them OR borrow them from anywhere."
"You're degenerate...that's the first intelligent thing you've said all day," Dolan mumbled from the corner, trying to scrape spider guts off the wall.
"You're degenerate...that's the first intelligent thing you've said all day," Dolan mumbled from the corner, trying to scrape spider guts off the wall.