[When the feed comes on, it's because the device hit the ground, knocked from it's owner's pocket. At first, all that can be heard is the scuffling of boots and shoes followed by a few mumbled words. A kick to the device turns it over and Cross can be seen, dressed in his priestly guise, pinned against an alley wall by a gang of thugs.]Come now
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You fucking suck at trying to keep your own damn cover!
[Oh, he thought of a couple words at how he feels towards you, Cross.
Pissed off.]
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Yes because spells are so much safer to use here!
[A low, warning growl.]
Shut the hell up! It was shoot them or have my throat slashed. Really want to split hairs here?!
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So knee them in the fucking groin! This isn't the place to be fucking picky about your goddamn clothes!
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It's called INSTINCT, you goddamn ass! Did you drink so much wine you forgot what it is?!
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[Cross cuts the feed by throwing his device across his room.]
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