Yngvi, huh. It doesn't ring a bell; lots don't. A few years around here might as well be an Age for all the changing faces. Doesn't mean she won't ask around later —
"Yeah? You trying to keep yourself in or out of them?"
Ears. He's talking enough to lay even odds, though she'll stake a third option, the one that goes too pissed-out to remember.
Does she really believe Rifters are demons? Jury's out. But it sounds a little less fucking stupid. She starts off slow, the better to check what direction he's angling towards. Place is a labyrinth, and she's not fixing to find the monster in the middle.
"It don't matter who. Don't matter where. People take." That's nobility for you, and maybe they both oughta learn from their example. You fill your hands, you fill your pockets, you do what you can to keep on top of the heap. "You want someone to give a shit, you gotta give them a reason."
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"Yeah? You trying to keep yourself in or out of them?"
Ears. He's talking enough to lay even odds, though she'll stake a third option, the one that goes too pissed-out to remember.
"Lords got money. Mages got power. Demons got novelty,"
Does she really believe Rifters are demons? Jury's out. But it sounds a little less fucking stupid. She starts off slow, the better to check what direction he's angling towards. Place is a labyrinth, and she's not fixing to find the monster in the middle.
"It don't matter who. Don't matter where. People take." That's nobility for you, and maybe they both oughta learn from their example. You fill your hands, you fill your pockets, you do what you can to keep on top of the heap. "You want someone to give a shit, you gotta give them a reason."