01-10-2009, 11:54 PM
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The man's ears flicked back, but quickly returned to their forward-facing position. It slightly irked him that she hadn't answered his question as to where this Inferni was. He didn't want to have to use intimidation to get this information, but if he had to he would. He would hold off for now though. He would continue to talk with her for now. Though he wasn't one for playing other people's games. If Onus at all felt she were toying with him, the fun would end rather quickly. Hope? Did he have hope? He wasn't sure. He did what he did out of a sense of purpose. Whether or not hope was involved or not he couldn't say. Maybe he just didn't care. "Don't operate out of hope. Operate out of need to punish injustice." It was clear that he was not a conversationalist. Onus would talk if he found it necessary, or for a certain purpose. Otherwise he kept his mouth shut for the most part. "You say trouble comes from Inferni. Tell me where it is." He hoped, for her sake, she wouldn't make him ask her a third time.  |