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Post by Synthos Warrick on Mar 20, 2005 17:39:50 GMT -5
"Income does come here. A lot of it. Many jobs involve killing here and other things You can call this the darkness city."
He just grinned. It was rather funny the way she talked about things. Keeping things perfect for instance. Did she find herself to be a "goddess" of sorts? And atop of that she called him handsome. Trucido only began to think she was just trying to get information out of him and was hitting on him at the same time.
"So now I am handsome? I don't really care if I am or not...I get the job done. And..this city needs people like me to riot things to cause war. And killings...I like killing. It's one of the few things I like to do."
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Post by Serapis Geist on Mar 20, 2005 17:48:14 GMT -5
"One of the few things you like to do..? Jeeze, and I thought I was full of hate."
Serapis shrugged, playing with a stray string on the cushion of the seat. Obviously this man shared a liking for one of her favorite past times. Killing for pleasure.
"Of course you wouldn't care if your handsome, you're too busy being obsessed with riots. No city needs war, just crime. Not war crimes."
Serapis yawned softly, eyeing the darkness outside the window of their room. It was nice not to have to spend the night out in the streets as she had been doing for the past week. The warmth of the room was welcoming and for the second time in her life, Serapis felt almost comfortable.
"Aren't you going to get me anything to drink..? Don't you know anything about being a gentlemen..?"
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Post by Synthos Warrick on Mar 20, 2005 17:54:10 GMT -5
"No I don't."
He said immediatly after what she said. Full of hate? Ofcourse he was. He was influenced off of this and read books of the darkness sage and wanted to be just like that except now he had other things. Ofcourse wars were good! There was killing involved and where a warrior can show they are truly a god...a god of mass destruction. He opened the door as he yelled down as the innkeeper came up to him.
"Get her and myself some alchohal. Strongest you got."
He said narrowing his eyes as the innkeeper went to go grab him two cups of Moonshine a strong drink back in these days. He handed them to Trucido, the two cups and the bottle and back downstairs. He set one cup down and gave her the cup that was already full and set the bottle on the table where his cup was. He grabbed his drink and started to sip.
"Happy now?"
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I have to move on seeing as though we are both busy...sorry...gotta join another.
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