[He leans in, like he's going to tell the other a secret for his ears only. His breath is hot, abnormally so, on the other's ear.]
There will be blood.
[In another life, his ability, The Grapes of Wrath, is definitely called that for a reason. He smiles like a snake, pulling back, the chip slipping in somewhere in his robes.]
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[He leans in, like he's going to tell the other a secret for his ears only. His breath is hot, abnormally so, on the other's ear.]
There will be blood.
[In another life, his ability, The Grapes of Wrath, is definitely called that for a reason. He smiles like a snake, pulling back, the chip slipping in somewhere in his robes.]
It's good seeing you, Rhys. Always a pleasure.