[ He's not sure what pisses him off more. That wide-eyed, terrified look in Dextera's eyes, or the vehement refusal to answer a simple question. And while a small part of him twinges with guilt at the sight of Dextera balking in fear, that gormless expression on his face just a little too familiar for him to completely ignore ... unfortunately for Dextera, he's never been the type to cease his violence out of sympathy. ]
Y'know, I was just planning on letting you go, as long as you weren't getting in our way.
[ Does that sound believable? Maybe. Or maybe not, given the rough way he grabs at Dextera's shirtfront.
The sight of that strange package wobbling in Dextera's grip, clearly something soft and malleable, makes his stomach turn uneasily though he can't articulate why. Gen tries not to think about it, instead focusing on Dextera only. ]
But it's another thing if you're acting so suspicious. It's not like I've forgotten you're supposed to be an enemy of ours, in the end. What're you hiding?
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Y'know, I was just planning on letting you go, as long as you weren't getting in our way.
[ Does that sound believable? Maybe. Or maybe not, given the rough way he grabs at Dextera's shirtfront.
The sight of that strange package wobbling in Dextera's grip, clearly something soft and malleable, makes his stomach turn uneasily though he can't articulate why. Gen tries not to think about it, instead focusing on Dextera only. ]
But it's another thing if you're acting so suspicious. It's not like I've forgotten you're supposed to be an enemy of ours, in the end. What're you hiding?