[ a fellow in the center of the room—older, and a little better-fed—scrambles back, out of the way, to hide behind some of the other people, who have all started a low-volume panic. ]
See, that guy knows why I'm here, right? I told him, surrender the city and we make you rich, it's great, but nah, he just wants to use all these people as meat shields for his evaporating career path or whatever.
Re: THE BATTLEFIELD
[ a fellow in the center of the room—older, and a little better-fed—scrambles back, out of the way, to hide behind some of the other people, who have all started a low-volume panic. ]
See, that guy knows why I'm here, right? I told him, surrender the city and we make you rich, it's great, but nah, he just wants to use all these people as meat shields for his evaporating career path or whatever.
Great for me, though!
[ god where did he get like. six other knives ]