~ Bent Over the Fence ~
“reckon… i just got evicted.” jericho chuckled—low and warm, the sound vibrating where their hides met. he nuzzled elias’s cheek, muzzle grazing the base of one ear. “rent’s due next month,” he said.
SF:TDF Prologue
Despite this, however, sarzod and his small fleet were still a force to be reckoned with. then, a massive, but unknown, vessel suddenly appeared out of nowhere and drifted towards the flotilla of five venomian ships.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 07: Shirts and Hot Pots
Since he was alone on the bed and the flat sounded empty, he reckoned octo left already. his reckoning turned out to be true when he reached for his phone on the nightstand, a message appearing on the lock screen.
Fallout part three: Back in the saddle
"don't care who you are or what you're doing here, but i reckon you need these." the man took the caps without a word. "now how are we going to get out of here?" he asked looking around the enormous warehouse they were in.
Corben & Tirrell
"i reckon you don't have much choice right now." "you reckon?" "just said so, didn't i?" i grinned. his ears splayed. "watch." "no, wait, stop--!" no chance. i rolled, and with one firm paw to his chest, i shoved him down into the lounger.
ND: Lovegun Part 8 (Reckoning)
\>Z_ip_ \>That took forever. \>Being in the Municipal Complex, awaiting the trial that will decide the rest of your life does make you a bit nervous, so it's no surprise that extends to your bladder. \>You're glad you took care of it before...
Bear & Breakfast
“i reckon he might be in there for a while. i didn’t mean to peek but it looked like he was struggling with some stubborn morning wood, if you know what i mean.”
Feet of a fellow thief
“i’m impressed by your passion… but i reckon you still haven’t shown me all of it.” ryst was able to draw breath only through great effort.
Little Piggy
Besides, part of me reckons he loves the burn. gets a kick out of it, i think.
Fox Trot (Chapter4, Act1, Book3)
"neither, reckon. creole is it's own protected language. tha's my bit. who'n the hell're you boys and why yaw'll attackin' women?"
Territory folks
"reckon i have," the man answered. "shame it is, that." "sir! movement!" arve sprang forward, taking the spyglass from the trooper on watch and bringing it to his eye.
Jack's misfortune
From the sandy path in that particularly piece of forest raphael reckoned you could _just_make out a faint flickering, would the fire be lit.