i'm really not so with you anymore
This guy was persistent, different from most Torcher thugs only in that he hadn't socked Rigby yet. The boy stepped back when the man stepped forward, an indignant smirk still dimpling his cheeks. The threat was empty until he proved he meant business so Rigby just stayed quiet, infuriatingly so. He remains that way until something else is proposed. Interestingly enough, the guy wants to trade?
Rigby cocked his head slightly, eyes narrowing as he looked the other up and down, "Like what?" he asked, curious, but not expecting anything. This was likely a ploy, a trick to get him to pull the chain back from it's hiding place. A dark alley in Torchline was no place for honest dealing. Once again the next threat was ignored, the boy's interest was piqued at the prospect of something in return, or at least something new.
Rigby cocked his head slightly, eyes narrowing as he looked the other up and down, "Like what?" he asked, curious, but not expecting anything. This was likely a ploy, a trick to get him to pull the chain back from it's hiding place. A dark alley in Torchline was no place for honest dealing. Once again the next threat was ignored, the boy's interest was piqued at the prospect of something in return, or at least something new.
i'm just a ghost
RIGBY
