not sus at all (cw discussions of blood)

[florescu]

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(these have appeared over several surfaces of aldrip, as well as posted in the network. answers to this post can be to the network post, or someone messaging the username upon seeing it around aldrip!)

Comments

[conflictresolution]

So generalized. Very well, if it is that simple.

[He was already considering how he could use this broadness to his advantage. There were several Chosen that he would enjoy volunteering to be a meal and hopefully full destruction in the process.]

No, they do not. That must be one heck of a breeding program give the necessary upkeep to make a human large enough to be useful for any kind of meal.

[florescu]

It was. I hear that things from your home appear ever so often, and what would you offer me if they simply do?

(silco, they just come back!!

however, the point stands. what use does silco have for him if he has food, and yet, still enjoys to fuck with people for the thrills?)

[conflictresolution]

That is not an untruth. I don't make offers without equal value in return, so if you are here under the belief that I am going to simply serve your needs, you are mistaken.

[That was bad for business. It seemed to him that he had investigated enough to know that this one was likely a danger to him and his, and there was apparently little that they could exchange to benefit one another.

Perhaps the best he could do was redirect this one at people he didn't particularly like.]

[florescu]

You shouldn't do that for anybody. I'm simply attempting to understand what you're able to offer. You seem sly, so I'm covering all bases.

(says an equally sly man, but silco doesn't have to be certain of that with him saying it. although, it is looking strange at this point, two old men (debatable) just standing in front of a bar.)

Will you not offer me a drink?

[conflictresolution]

Perhaps there will be mutual benefit at some point. I haven't decided if you're someone I'd bet on in a race.

[He was sly, which was good because this one could be if given the right opportunities. He had no doubt there were skills there, but would arrogance be the downfall like it was for so many.

He glanced that the Lupin and the corner of his lip curled slightly.]

Not at that establishment. If you want a drink, I would offer one at the Last Drop.

[florescu]

We'll see. Right now, I'm currently eating cardboard, so hopefully, you can entertain me for some mutual benefit.

(and another hope is that he doesn't offer himself. he doesn't look right. maybe it's the eye. who knows. actually, he probably knows.)

Alright, lead the way. What exactly happened to your eye? You're not quite appetizing.

[conflictresolution]

You aren't a case of only eat what is freely given, are you?

[Oh well, he wasn't offended to not be considered appetizing. That was a common opinion among most in the Undercity and probably everyone here in Aldrip. It appeared that assessment came in handy now.

He gestured and turned away from the street they were on, heading off in the direction of the Last Drop. At this time of night, it would be making the conversion from bar to night club. They'd hear it before every seeing the place.]

That's rather personal, don't you think? Though if you must know, someone tried and failed to murder me. The eye is my life long prize for the attempt.