She's a stalwart ally. So long as you don't ever let her offer to take you out for a meal, at least.
[ don't dunk on hulkenberg she's not even here to defend herself this is a pc
anyway. the offer surprises him a little - strohl glances to the side over at vi as she says it, distracted away from the clothes. ]
...is that right? [ and after a moment, a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. ] Thanks. You can consider it mutual, then - things are too suspicious to do anything but get strange, if you ask me. People ought to stick together where they can.
[ ... ]
Did you talk to the other roussainte? Not just her.
[ little does strohl know that they bonded over eating really gross grubs icly yesterday so he's doomed,
she shoves her hands in her jacket pockets, glancing down at the racks of clothes. lets her hair fall in her face a bit as she does - not shy, just a touch like yeah, yeah, moving on. she just knows a good person when she sees one, is all. hard not to put her lot in for that.
anyway, after a second, she glances at him with a questioning look. ]
There's more? With - the ears, right? I didn't see another one. Why?
You'll know him if you see him - he's a visual headache as much as he is a walking one.
[ fuckin. glodell and his leopard print coat ]
His name's Glodell. We don't exactly get along. I think you'll figure out why the second you have a conversation with him, but more to the point: the man's not just a prick, but he's dangerous. He attacked our captain, not too long ago.
As far as he knows, we're 'allies' with him, for all the nothing good that means. Just...keep your eye on him - not just for us, for yourself, too.
[ eyebrow raise at this, but - she takes it easily enough. she's known her fair share of flashy thugs in the undercity, so she doesn't doubt that this guy has some sort of problem. ]
Got it. [ she says easily enough, head tilting just a little to the side. curiously, maybe, though she's not expressing it out loud. ]
I'm not worried about me, I can handle whatever. [ she figures he's not going to be able to take a punch to the face with her gloves, so. ] You sure you can defend yourself?
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[ don't dunk on hulkenberg she's not even here to defend herself this is a pc
anyway. the offer surprises him a little - strohl glances to the side over at vi as she says it, distracted away from the clothes. ]
...is that right? [ and after a moment, a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth. ] Thanks. You can consider it mutual, then - things are too suspicious to do anything but get strange, if you ask me. People ought to stick together where they can.
[ ... ]
Did you talk to the other roussainte? Not just her.
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she shoves her hands in her jacket pockets, glancing down at the racks of clothes. lets her hair fall in her face a bit as she does - not shy, just a touch like yeah, yeah, moving on. she just knows a good person when she sees one, is all. hard not to put her lot in for that.
anyway, after a second, she glances at him with a questioning look. ]
There's more? With - the ears, right? I didn't see another one. Why?
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he. grimaces a little. ]
You'll know him if you see him - he's a visual headache as much as he is a walking one.
[ fuckin. glodell and his leopard print coat ]
His name's Glodell. We don't exactly get along. I think you'll figure out why the second you have a conversation with him, but more to the point: the man's not just a prick, but he's dangerous. He attacked our captain, not too long ago.
As far as he knows, we're 'allies' with him, for all the nothing good that means. Just...keep your eye on him - not just for us, for yourself, too.
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Got it. [ she says easily enough, head tilting just a little to the side. curiously, maybe, though she's not expressing it out loud. ]
I'm not worried about me, I can handle whatever. [ she figures he's not going to be able to take a punch to the face with her gloves, so. ] You sure you can defend yourself?
[ a hint... of teasing... ]