"Now you're really starting to worry me," he says deadpan. " Your memory must be going. In which case you really need me around to keep things straight, 'cause I could've sworn we worked out my name the first night we met. Riddick. Dick's what you call that cat."
Riddick looks around and his nostrils flare, before he announces happily, "He's not here."
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Date: 2005-10-30 03:50 am (UTC)Riddick looks around and his nostrils flare, before he announces happily, "He's not here."