DizjayDeathPride
Five Thousand Club
The group watched her leave. Iridexal was, of course, first to speak.
"So... that was odd. Should we... follow her?"
"No. She didn't ask"
"But we need work. She's obviously willing to hire us. And pay"
"We aren't in this for payment"
"At this point I'm thinking we should be."
"We fight for a higher purpose Jacobs"
"And what's to say she doesnt have one?"
"We do not follow malicious intent"
"We know the rules. What we're saying is, how do you know she had malicious intentions? She might just be awkward"
He stared where the lady was
"I think he's right. She seemed... off"
Iridexal grumbled and rolled his eyes. "Whatever then. Back to boredom"
"So... that was odd. Should we... follow her?"
"No. She didn't ask"
"But we need work. She's obviously willing to hire us. And pay"
"We aren't in this for payment"
"At this point I'm thinking we should be."
"We fight for a higher purpose Jacobs"
"And what's to say she doesnt have one?"
"We do not follow malicious intent"
"We know the rules. What we're saying is, how do you know she had malicious intentions? She might just be awkward"
He stared where the lady was
"I think he's right. She seemed... off"
Iridexal grumbled and rolled his eyes. "Whatever then. Back to boredom"