Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190701151243/@comment-5543592-20190719220334

Eilonwyn wrote: "Aw I really...appreciate that." Morgan smiled, in agreement. "You're welcome." No-Kiba smiled back. He had the personality of a father at a barbecue, and could've passed off as one, were it not for the scars and the I've-seen-and-done-terrible-things look in his eyes. Even then, it was difficult to not find him innocuous, despite his fearsome reputation. For every bit as monstrous as Shrike and Randall and Thomas Hamilton were, Bosu No-Kiba had been around for longer and, reputedly, done worse, and every night he rested his head in a three-story mansion in Vault City, not a block away from the First Citizen's own home. He was the top of the food chain and knew it. The ganglord waved over the server. "Excellent as always." He said, producing a wad of bills. "I will be paying for me and the lady here." "She is already covered, sir." The server said. "Is she?" No-Kiba frowned. "That will not do.  I will pay for mine and her's, and you will keep whatever she gave you for yourself." The server seemed to have little issue with that, given Morgan had overpaid him too. "Yes, sir." He bobbed his head. "Good." No-Kiba smiled, licking his finger and then counting off a few twenties, before passing them to the server. The man made them vanish as quickly as he had Morgan's caps, and then quickly made himself scarce.