Has anyone else happened to notice anything...odd?
[Footsteps; Razer is walking. They stop abruptly after a moment.]
That isn't right at all.
Perhaps--ah...
[Long silence.]
Precursors, how in hell is it even possible to get lost on this level? It's--
It's supposed to be--
[Another pause. There's the sound of a gloved hand slapping the
(
Read more... )
Reply
She won't live this one down.]
Making friends isn't required. I never said I was good at making friends. I never said I wasn't socially inept. I'm not going to say you're right. I'm not going to say you're wrong, but I'm not going to just let it go.
I'm better when I'm angry. I'm better when I have a reason to fight. If you tell me where you are, I'll come find you, and we'll just see who's better than who. You could use being knocked down a few pegs.
Reply
[Other half what. Razer's going quiet for a minute, lighting up a cigarette and taking a loooong drag before he tries talking again.]
And for the record, having a Mardamned crime lord tell you that you need more friends should be a wake-up call.
[He is so fucked isn't he? Although, you know, he's never said he isn't a criminal. And it's not like it's uncommon back home--once he gets his brain-to-mouth filter back he'll spin this right. Somehow.]
Reply
Yes. I've seen the light. I will definitely change my ways because a "crime lord" tells me I need to go make friends.
[Precursors, this is one of the most stupid questions she's ever had with him.]
When this is all over, and I won't forget, we'll settle things between us, Razer.
Reply
Precursors, I'm positively terrified.
[He takes a long drag on his cigarette.]
Blitz has the empty threat bit down much better than you, you know.
Reply
[They can just keep going.]
I'm tired of listening to you for now, Razer. I'll talk to you again when everything else is attended to.
[Except she doesn't want to. So she's hanging up on you now.]
Reply
Leave a comment