Cross Effects > Areas

Nexus Campus Town

<< < (66/96) > >>

Kotomine_Rin:

--- Quote from: yinsukin on September 24, 2020, 11:08:50 PM ---Entheo

"Is that your answer?" he asked, grinning at the professor.  "You sure you want to drag some student into this problem?  There is no guarantee we can pull this off together."

--- End quote ---

Lawrence

"Hmm, that is true..." He talked with a faux-affable tone, like a mockery of how he talked earlier in the classroom. Then, his smug levels skyrocketed to levels beyond what was physically possible.

"You chicken?"

yinsukin:
Entheo

"You dodged my question," he said, lowering his eyes at the man.  "It doesn't matter either way.  My job is to take care of the dead, not protect the living.  Keeping some kids from dying isn't really my problem."

Then he took a deep breath.  "But its hard to watch people live with such hopeless eyes.  So lets knock some heads."

Kotomine_Rin:
Lawrence

"Perfect..."

Bern:
Neptune

"I don't break deals, but that doesn't mean I'm taking responsibility if your blow themselves because they can't aim properly, seriously some people don't get that big boom really means big boom..."

Neptune took her own cup and drank from it, unlike his it had milk in it. She wasn't a big fan of bitter things, and black coffee was a bit much for her.

"No but seriously relax, this is gonna get really awkward if you look all embarrassed every 5 seconds, at least you weren't starring at my tits non stop and that already puts you above like eighty percent of my regular clients. You look pretty strong tho so I you could probably handle my more powerful stuff, and like I said I don't cheat on my contracts, even if someone else would pay me more for the same thing I wouldn't, a deal is a deal. That said, hiring me full time is gonna be reaaaally expensive for you, I'm talking seven digits here, can your profit marginals handle that?"

Kotomine_Rin:
Marc

"I'm fiiine. Just not used to getting chewed out like that, I can't help it if your eyes draw my attention. They're seriously cute. And I mean that in a professional way."

He took another sip of coffee. Oh man, this stuff's seriously good. He was practically hooked, and he wasn't trying to hide it.

"And a deal's a deal, you got that right. But seven digits..." Marc grinned. He was glad that she didn't answer the question. He would never work with someone with loose lips when it came to their clients.

"Seven digits... I hope that's not for a single weapon. Otherwise, I might have to break a district worth of kneecaps. But if I couldn't pay for this much, I wouldn't even have come here." He glanced at his surroundings a bit, to try and take a look at the sort of stuff that was lying around. "As I said, I want you to work on that rifle first. I'll pay you, but I want to see how you work firsthand."

Navigation

[0] Message Index

[#] Next page

[*] Previous page