Rhys grabs the duffle bag, then nods his head in thanks. "Well, thank you for these. Hopefully I'll see you again, Wilson. Though I doubt you even care to see me again. Because that's how Robert wrote you." Yes. I can do it too motherf*cker. Now quit gasing my p*ssy and shove a watch up my ass. [spoiler]This was good. I enjoyed this.[/spoiler]