Compared to yesterday I'm doing better. Keeping an eye on my grievous injuries and waiting to see if they are more than meets the eye.
[The sight of that rifle definitely gets November's attention. It's good to see a weapon around here. Rifles are not something November tends to use -- his power is far more versatile than any weaponry -- but it's good to know such a thing exists]
Although I do admit the sight of your weapon makes me wish I had one.
[ he pauses, his shirt still bloody, he peels back at a hole in it, showing a gnarly bullet wound right over the heart. this guy seems interested in unraveling shit. it's worth trying. ]
The wounds I came here with were utterly fatal when I arrived. I wonder if it's something about this place that makes them... less so. We're worth more alive, it seems.
...yes, it does. I'd rather you don't spread the word about this, but I was in the middle of dying from internal injuries. Surviving until now would be impossible if it wasn't for this realm's qualities.
[November is pretty sure once he finds a way out of this monochrome world he'll drop dead, really]
Keeping information in the down low is a tenet of my former job. You have nothing to worry about.
[Says that yet he doesn't care anymore about keeping quiet about some job-related stuff anymore. Given everything that happened he can't say he holds any loyalty to those particular secrets anymore, hah.
The question about what sort of weapon he works best is a good one! Explaining his powers is out of the question right away, that much is for sure. Even now, revealing he's a Contractor is bound to attract too much attention on himself. Time to conceal the truth. Smiling, he answers:]
I'm capable of using a variety of weapons but I'm especially good with throwing knives. My aim is outstanding.
[Throwing icicles is close enough to throwing knives, isn't it?]
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[The sight of that rifle definitely gets November's attention. It's good to see a weapon around here. Rifles are not something November tends to use -- his power is far more versatile than any weaponry -- but it's good to know such a thing exists]
Although I do admit the sight of your weapon makes me wish I had one.
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The wounds I came here with were utterly fatal when I arrived. I wonder if it's something about this place that makes them... less so. We're worth more alive, it seems.
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[November is pretty sure once he finds a way out of this monochrome world he'll drop dead, really]
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[ despite what he's been told, percy has very little faith in his own ability to return from the dead. but his time was up anyways. ]
What sort of weapon do you find yourself working best with?
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[Says that yet he doesn't care anymore about keeping quiet about some job-related stuff anymore. Given everything that happened he can't say he holds any loyalty to those particular secrets anymore, hah.
The question about what sort of weapon he works best is a good one! Explaining his powers is out of the question right away, that much is for sure. Even now, revealing he's a Contractor is bound to attract too much attention on himself. Time to conceal the truth. Smiling, he answers:]
I'm capable of using a variety of weapons but I'm especially good with throwing knives. My aim is outstanding.
[Throwing icicles is close enough to throwing knives, isn't it?]