Draco swallowed thickly, glancing to the side, studying the floor in the darkness; he missed the blink of reflection for the most part, barely registering it in the back of his mind, and glanced back towards where he thought Riddick was. "Draco. Who're you?" He asked, trying not to sound as put-out as he felt. Mostly because if he couldn't find Riddick, then he could be killed, and if he could be killed, then he probably ought to watch his mouth.
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Draco swallowed thickly, glancing to the side, studying the floor in the darkness; he missed the blink of reflection for the most part, barely registering it in the back of his mind, and glanced back towards where he thought Riddick was. "Draco. Who're you?" He asked, trying not to sound as put-out as he felt. Mostly because if he couldn't find Riddick, then he could be killed, and if he could be killed, then he probably ought to watch his mouth.