RE: The Primarch Keeps Breaking Things
06-29-2017, 03:42 AM
You consider petty violence. Then you decide otherwise, because standing makes your headache worse and the plains spin around you.
Instead, you lean on the side of the generator Girard isn't on and close your eyes. "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing," he says. "I don't know where 'here' is. I was takin' back stolen goods before you ripped us outta timespace and made things harder than they have to be."
Well. That's a start, you suppose.
"Mesdames Primarch's offspring aren't responsible for stealing that wand. Why the fuss? Doesn't your employer understand who they're implicating?"
Drake leather squeaks against metal as Girard attempts a shrug. "None of my business either way. I only came for the wand. The generator, the casualties--that was an accident." He mutters something you can't quite make out. "This coulda been so easy, Lucian. Fuck."
>_
Instead, you lean on the side of the generator Girard isn't on and close your eyes. "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing," he says. "I don't know where 'here' is. I was takin' back stolen goods before you ripped us outta timespace and made things harder than they have to be."
Well. That's a start, you suppose.
"Mesdames Primarch's offspring aren't responsible for stealing that wand. Why the fuss? Doesn't your employer understand who they're implicating?"
Drake leather squeaks against metal as Girard attempts a shrug. "None of my business either way. I only came for the wand. The generator, the casualties--that was an accident." He mutters something you can't quite make out. "This coulda been so easy, Lucian. Fuck."
>_