@Ferrummxrtis the actor’s smile dropped with a rosed brow of annoyance.
“ clearly, you have no heart for theater. Oh, well .. “ he sighed, “Simon, I am nothing but transparent with you. You are a very paranoid man, you hardly trust / anyone / around you, if you even do. “
@Ferrummxrtis The man frowns and clenches a fist, running a hand through his slicked back hair with anither chuckle.
“ you trust hardly, don’t you, Simon? No wonder you are so .. alone. “
@Ferrummxrtis “ we’re almost birds of a feather. If you agree to help me, I promise you to get the justice you deserve. Anything you ask for, I can provide. You have my word. “
@Ferrummxrtis The actor put his hand away with an awkward attempt to reassure his confidence by clearing his throat.
“ my dear Simon, we are both victims of fate … “ he slithered around him, “ both were abandoned at a time of need .. lied to .. manipulated, used.. you and me — “
. . .
@Ferrummxrtis “ how rude of me to not introduce myself, forgive my manners! The name’s Mark I. Plier, pleasure to meet you, Simon. “
He reached out a hand.
“ oh, and also, it is my job to know. You make quite the interesting character, your actions.. things you’ve been through.. “
. . .
@Ferrummxrtis “ my dear, beloved, Simon. “
the actor snickers at the other, holding his cane with confidence and a chin up, failing to hold back a chuckle of excitement.
“ I want nothing, but a simple favor. “
@bones_and_flame " death just couldn't claim me, so you had to bring me back, didn't you?! " he yelled at the necromancer. " fucking.. illusionary tricks and whatnot.. "