David Van Aken
Chaotic Awesome
Ajax was a bit puzzled by Sha'tana's odd behavior and was about to ask her about why her timing was so terrable and why she would say such a thing, but then she walked away with what looked like a broken heart. What's up with her? Odd little demon that one is... Ajax then yelled down the hall with a quiver, because he wasn't sure of his words, "Yeah, I'll chat with you about that later, I guess."
He began to walk towards room 0006 and then knocked on the door wearily and clumsily, he hadn't the energy for kindly approach. He yelled through he door, "I'm late, I know. About ten minutes late, I believe it's been about a half hour when I told you that my quickest would be twenty minutes... Anyway, I have the goods and the news of your client. I have a feeling that you're going to like what I have to say, employer." Ajax took a few steps back and then placed a hand upon his rapier again. He examined his gnarled equipment ((described in my last post)) and realize that he would have to get some work done in this world before he went home. He had never even heard of a leather worker around here. He planned to ask Malcolm or perhaps that Ezikiel fellow about it. They both seemed to be as close to the warrior types that he was used to hanging around with as they came in this frame of existence.
He stayed there and then listened intently for any noises. He heard Sha'tana asking someone for something, he couldn't quite make out the hushed words. He listened more closely. No chance in hell that they're talking about a nearby leather worker who would be willing to make armor my size, eh?
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