@corruptedplaps ðïœðïœðïœïœð¢ ðð. .
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(The harbinger wasn't lying. . . His grip only tightened on the little trainee.)
(The other snickered. . .
His gaze remained unmoving along the figure of rich man. A sly fox eyeing wealthy prey.)
Now, now.
No need to get hostile, I was just being friendly, I'm here on business anyway. .
Surely you wouldn't mind a discussion. .
ʰáµáµ áµáµáµâ¿
In that
. . . Staring.á.á£
Of course not, I'm. . . . .
Admiring the technique, whoever taught you must have been quite skilled.
And please, the "regrator" wearing such a thin cloth surely isn't fitting that ððððððððððð demeanor. .
(He's still staring. . He never stopped)
Hobbies, hobbies. . . Someone like you.á£
I very well thought they'd all be some corrupt or scheming things, not doing. . . "Stretches" with such little cloth
And how cruel, does the "regrator" know not how to hide their tongue, such words are bad for business.
(He's staring.)
â Oh please â I may be an expert when it comes to businesses and mora, but even someone like me has a few little hobbies here and there â Is it so wrong for a man like me to have fun ? At least the stuff I do doesn't involve any violence, unlike someone I know â
One of his loyal servants told
him to stretch every once in a
while to stay healthy and in
good shape.
He took that advice and did it,
but it's quite difficult when no
one is helping out. ð®âðš
Ah, why of course.
I quite enjoy reveling in it, only natural of course.
Ah, ah, ah. . Can't do that, it's top secreâ Hey.
Ya' know my eyes are up here "regrator."
(Arms crossed around his chest, biceps so clear through that thin shirt he wore. . What a toned man.)
And you wanted to share in your glory ?
How generous of you, Tartaglia.
What exactly is your mission, if you feel comfortable disclosing with me ?
( He looked at those muscles, staring him up and down as he awaited his answer. )
(Ajax snickered once more. . How very prickly of the other.)
How harsh, yer' gonna hurt my feelings at this point "Balladeer", and regardless of yer' ranking.
I doubt you could "supervise me."
(He had blatantly poked their forehead with a irritated laugh.
How childish.)
that's " Balladeer " to you , ajax..
i'm not ranked sixth for nothing while you're a measly ELEVENTH .
[ arms now crossed .. rolling eyes . ]
do i have to throw more paperwork at you to shut you up ?
á â á â
(The orange haired figure visibly chuckled at their words. . Before leaning down)
Listen "puppet"
Not sure, you got much right calling me out on my stunts.
It's shocking they put you on that task. .
(He's snickering again.)
Shocking, get it?
á â á â
being colleagues with you is like leasing up a feral fox with a taste of blood .
[ scoff . tilting head away and arms crossed . ]
after your previous stunts of causing trouble everywhere.. someone HAS to supervise you. á â á â
(They might have needed to do so. . Yet it's unsure if he had heard them, or if he's simply. . . . . In a good mood.)
Huh?
Oh, nothinng
Just thinkin' about my next task soon, supposed to be exciting.
For once.
(He snickered. . . Hands raising up with open palms as he simply joked.)
How harsh, ya' might it sound like you want me dead
Ya' know colleagues shouldn't be so aggressive towards each other!
Then why continue staring. .
And secondly, I'll put it away once I finally deal with it. .
So "Balladeer", yer' out of luck
(That irritating snicker. . . He seemingly is. . Uncaring of their opinion.)
á â á â
ihatehimihatehimihatehim ihatehisguts ihatehim ihatehimihatehimihatehim .
i hope his delusion malfunctions and strikes him down . ð¢ð¢
á â á â