Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160716191324/@comment-5543592-20160718183730

(Gerard is already my favorite.)

"She said first-timers only.  It's a simple scheme that start up resturants use all the time, to try and build a relationship with customers." Steven explained.

"A gun?" He scoffed, holding out his hand as he dog broke over waterskin, which used to be the stomach of some animal. "Don't use guns.  It's a coward's weapon.  They're loud and clumsy." He stood up suddenly and was in front of her in two lurching steps, towering over her. He looked down at her with narrowed eyes, the shadows of the trees highlighting the cruel angles of his face and warpped muscle of his body. He intensely scoured her face, like his eyes were dissecting her features and what lay beneath.

"No you don't want a bodyguard." He told her in a low voice. "You want a killer.  That's why you came to me."