[ It's funny, they'd talked about pool the first time that Apollo had broadcasted to the network. And here he was the second time round, looking thoughtfully at that pool table and debating whether sacrificing his dignity was worth having an excuse to stay in M's company just that little bit longer.
He smiles privately to himself. Who the fuck is he kidding? ]
Oh, come on then.
[ He heads toward the pool table. It was inevitable, really. Stupid to fight it. ]
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He smiles privately to himself. Who the fuck is he kidding? ]
Oh, come on then.
[ He heads toward the pool table. It was inevitable, really. Stupid to fight it. ]
Show me how it's done, or something.