DORIAN
Cian's terseness never bothered Dorian. Never had, never would, despite their very different demeanors. It was their differences that made them such a dynamic duo after all. His cheeks pulled taught on the cigarette, holding in the smoke for a moment before blowing smoke rings into the air. Slowly he turned back to his companion, a charming grin having curved his lips. "Lucky for us, those who matter are intact enough." he said, coming back to his colleague's side. If they hadn't been, they wouldn't be here after all.
Dorian took the parchment, scanning it closely. "Yes but...if we get Amalia, this one is likely to follow as well." he said, gesturing to Deimos' name on the page. He continued to stare at it for a moment, plans twisting and turning in his mind - grand schemes taking shape in the name of divine order. Idly he tapped ash onto the floor of the sanctuary. It suited the dusty atmosphere of the place. "Why don't we divide and conquer? You ought to take the girl in Torchline. Rae knows you could use a vacation." he said with a chuckle, grinning at Cian brightly. "If Frey has taken an interest in her she must be awfully pretty..." he said, waggling his brows suggestively.
Dorian took the parchment, scanning it closely. "Yes but...if we get Amalia, this one is likely to follow as well." he said, gesturing to Deimos' name on the page. He continued to stare at it for a moment, plans twisting and turning in his mind - grand schemes taking shape in the name of divine order. Idly he tapped ash onto the floor of the sanctuary. It suited the dusty atmosphere of the place. "Why don't we divide and conquer? You ought to take the girl in Torchline. Rae knows you could use a vacation." he said with a chuckle, grinning at Cian brightly. "If Frey has taken an interest in her she must be awfully pretty..." he said, waggling his brows suggestively.
"Revenge" sounds so mean
That's why I prefer to call it:
That's why I prefer to call it:
"Returning the favor"
