Are
She was far too right for him to voice any disagreement more than a, by a mouthful of ale, muffled grumble. The inch he was given in return was at least enough to placate his sore ego enough to keep the stupid ideas flowing. He set the tankard down just a hair too hard, eyes suddenly perking up but just as quickly returning to the hazy squint, doused by a good few bucketfuls of sense he misplaced a few drinks back. The cycle repeated itself as he laboriously worked through another bunch of brash ideas, discarding them all and settling for the least bad of the bunch.
"Right or not, at some point it might not be a matter of who's right, only who's left." he said, trying to keep his tone serious but failing in a bout of giggles at his, to him, very adept play on words. He took a deep breath and for a moment considered the seriousness of the matter. 'A better man' seemed to had gone out the window with the first pint and in his stead a would be warrior making quips and giggling about genocide was left. "Sorry..." Are said, smile fading as he regained control of his mood. "I see your point though, and trust me, even I know it's a last resort and not the right way. What is though?"
"Right or not, at some point it might not be a matter of who's right, only who's left." he said, trying to keep his tone serious but failing in a bout of giggles at his, to him, very adept play on words. He took a deep breath and for a moment considered the seriousness of the matter. 'A better man' seemed to had gone out the window with the first pint and in his stead a would be warrior making quips and giggling about genocide was left. "Sorry..." Are said, smile fading as he regained control of his mood. "I see your point though, and trust me, even I know it's a last resort and not the right way. What is though?"
