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.. I am being rude, no? Perhaps I shall leave, and then come back. Another time. .. He words are outlined in a smile, his eyes fixed upon the victim with unnerving desire. He lowers his own head, so low that his soft mug graced the surface beneath them. Pity shone from his gesture, pity that a deal could not be reached between them. This left him one option, and one that as much as he would enjoy, would be slightly inconvenient. The assassin's voice leaps out of the silence once more, dry as a desert breeze.
.. Such a pity that you will not come to reason, My Lord... He gestures soundly towards the ever so slight quivering noted in Thee Ravin's shoulder; a twitch that belonged to one suddenly engaging in action, as the other had.
.. I shoul hope you are faster then that, Lord, you'll need a tad more ability if you lan to overcome myself, no?.. He pivots carefully, his body engled away from his opponent to the extent of which he can still see the other from the corner of his eye. Should any sort of violent urge tickle Thee Ravin, he would not be able to surprise Capricious. He chuckles to himself, the sound rather smug, though still wary. Unless Thee Ravin realized within the next few seconds that he was doomed...There would be another time. Shortly.