@gamblergirl21 🛡️: “I suppose, theoretically this is my third home…I deemed my second home safe enough to handle itself without my assistance…
So far, I have mainly just been laying back, staying with my wife…”
@gamblergirl21 🛡️: “Indeed…Not optional, it is not a life I wish for anyone…”
He would finish his glass of wine.
🛡️: “However I don’t let it discourage me, I made sure I dedicated my life to protect my new home even if it costed my life…”
@gamblergirl21 🛡️: “…My species…Is nearly extinct, my original world was destroyed…I lost everything…I only have my brother and we both were exiled to escape our inevitable fate…”
He then took another sip of his wine.
🛡️: “I’d say the experiment…Failed in what it was bound to achieve.”
@gamblergirl21 Khan would swirl his glass of wine a bit before taking a small sip.
🛡️: “It’s a bit complicated…Like all beginnings are…”
He then gently placed the glass down.
🛡️: “In short…I was a science experiment, made for war and desperation…A last chance for a potential victory…”
@gamblergirl21 He would look at the offer of wine and would let out a soft sigh before slowly approaching to sit down. His internal machinery being mildly audible.
🛡️: “Sure…”
@gamblergirl21 Khan personally didn't acknowledge Arlecchino until she had spoken to him.
🛡️: "...Perhaps, it does...I have yet to find one of that equivalence."
He'd did scan her, he did find the information he gathered from her quite...Amusing.
🛡️: "I chose to invite myself..."
The cybernetic man spoke finally, in a way he was itching for a fight.
🛡️: "Besides, I'm not the one who's willing to comply so easily..."
Khan entered the Cemetery grounds, he already sensed the off presence the place gave, as if something else was there with them. This however didn't concern him that greatly until the hooded figure appeared.
He gave a cold look in return as his head tilted slightly to the right +
As [Reader] and fellow members of the Power-Creep guild enter the Cemetary grounds, the atmosphere shifts. The dirt is cold and hard, a fog looms and a lone wagon carrying cadaver wheels by a stone's throw away.
There in the distance, a hooded figure, tall and slender moves+
as he started analyzing the two knights and the cart. Khan wouldn't say anything at this point but kept a more relaxed posture.
🛡️: "..."
Once he saw the figures face, he slightly smirked as his left hand grabbed the hilt of his blade that is attached to his side.
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