Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26191607-20160820021957/@comment-26191607-20171124212352

"Very well, and you Soldier?" The Spirit asks. "You may speak your answer."

"My blade never swings with the intent to cause chaos." Scythe says, his voice calm and level. "I can assure yours will never become my first, or at all." The spirit grins, but it looks like a snarl.

"You're staying calm. I respect that." The Spirit says, "I must ask, how many negotiations have you been in?"

"Two thousand, nine hundred, and thirty seven." Scythe answers monotoniously. "You learn to stay quiet when someone has a bomb strapped to their chest, or an anti-armor minigun."