[He has a few comments about Corypheus obviously not caring too much about what his place looks like considering he's wrecked pretty much any other crib he's had (just look what he did to the Black City) and has no problem infecting the main bulk of his army with lyrium that's probably going to kill them in like. a year. So clearly the guy has foresight issues but WHATEVER. Distracted enough.]
Alright, glad to have you join the team then. We need a name.
[No, he doesn't really want that either. Tugging him towards the bed to sit.]
Come, you. Enough of this. I've four bottles of now extraordinarily suspect parlor liquor I suppose I must dispose of. But if I'm going to be sober, I'd at least like to polish off the brandy first.
Team names, pouring out innocent beverages, and other necessities can wait until morning, can't they?
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Alright, glad to have you join the team then. We need a name.
[To pull off murders with.]
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[Smiling a little, though. It's easier to put the reality of it behind him.]
Then again, Cassandra doubtless would not approve.
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[He seems amused at the image for just a moment before his face falls slightly.]
. . . You think they're doing okay? Going on two months without us around. Must be boring as shit there.
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[Looking at him fondly. Don't be worried.]
Boring as shit indeed. Selfishly, if I must be trapped here, I'm glad it was with decent company.
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[This. Is gross!!!!! He doesn't want to ruin a nice moment by getting back to the practicalities of having to murder someone.]
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Come, you. Enough of this. I've four bottles of now extraordinarily suspect parlor liquor I suppose I must dispose of. But if I'm going to be sober, I'd at least like to polish off the brandy first.
Team names, pouring out innocent beverages, and other necessities can wait until morning, can't they?