Okay, smart-arse, what would you rather call me?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"I suppose you learn to fake it until you make it, sometimes, wouldn't you agree...?"
-The voice is a distraction, you can faintly hear footsteps moving to the bottom of the stairs.-
edited 16th Mar '17 4:39:58 PM by gameboy3
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...Raut, it doesn't have to be like this!
Just put down the gun. We're all from different places and I bet none of us want to die here.
...But if you do manage to kill someone, know this. As a member of Gjallarhorn, I will uphold my duty and hunt you down personally.
Do we understand each other?
edited 16th Mar '17 4:44:50 PM by G2BattleConvoy
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."-The catboy backed off from the stairs the moment the gun moved his way. He's fully visible now, very tense and not moving. The smile is there, but it's more visibly forced, his ears pinned back.-
"Oh well, had to try..."
-His breath is rather shaky, and he focuses on the gun and Raut. Looks like he's not gonna try that again.-
And it's so easy when you're evil... This is the life for me, the Devil tips his hat to me...-he keeps moving, looking between Krissy and Mike-
-to Mike- I read you loud and clear- but you're all trying to interfere with business that you have no business dealing in.
Griffin- needs- chhhck to die.
I can't tell you why...
-he's now at the top of the stairs, well within Homura's line of sight-
-man in a gasmask and suit, pointing a gun down the stairs-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-points out towards the room- You see that humble abode yonder? Well... more of a ramshackle shack, really. Well...... There's a young lad there by the name of 'Artemis Costa.' He's more mouse than man - he'll squeak at the littlest things! Your job is to provide a little bit of charity towards him. Have you ever taught a mouse how to be a lion? No? Then what'd you get a diploma in it for, then?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIYou want me to... set up a situation that he can be brave for?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Hrmmm... in a sense! Here's a little piece of algebra for you: when you scare a scaredy-cat hard enough, the scare squares itself, thus making them a mad cat.
You'll have to find out what the cat is afraid of, of course... take its biggest, deepest fear... and make it twelve-hundred-and-one times worse!
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOII thought you said he was a mouse, not a cat.
edited 16th Mar '17 5:05:28 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Chhck.
-he starts backing up the stairs, keeping his gun pointed for control-
-to Jenny- You were right- but sometimes... you need to adapt to the situation- and there were far too many of you to control with just one of you...
-he looks at Krissy for a moment- You better not be trying anything funny- you seem far too confident.
-he tries to listen carefully-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post