Post by Mint on May 6, 2021 20:51:57 GMT -5
Mint stared at Yangcong as he began to loop around. Oh, they didn't know each other so I did what I had to do. Now he was trying to get a business agreement, what he did was messed up. Bla bla bla. Mint didn't care. He'd do the same, he was just angered that Yangcong had tried to trick him and failed so hard in hiding his tracks. He had not done a good job. Now he wanted forgiveness. He just made him even angrier. Mint glanced up as Yangcong stood as his full height towering over him. Mint floated the wine cup and the wine that had stained the desk moving it all towards the trash where it dropped back down. He really wanted to save his people, that why he did all these things. Even giving himself away to a demon. But did Mint give a damn? No. He could care less.
"You lied to me. I don't need an apology. I need recognition of what you said. But you know what I do to people like you. I'd beat you to death drag you to see your people burned alive, killed in front of you. That would be if just lied to me. Now I don't know what I'll now that you made me so furious." Mint aura slowly began to form around. As it prepared to strike down Yangcong there and then. But he didn't move from the chair he raised his arm floating another bottle of wine and a glass. He began to fill the glass with wine as he spoke in a harsh tone, "But I am going to assume we're on the same page. I plan to support Lord Azoth or General Hibernal. You will know when I decide. But that does not mean I will not then move to keep the tuffles safe as long as they come under the rule of the Arcose Empire." For now Mint decided to keep his cool at least a little bit. At least as cool as he could get with Yangcong.
"You lied to me. I don't need an apology. I need recognition of what you said. But you know what I do to people like you. I'd beat you to death drag you to see your people burned alive, killed in front of you. That would be if just lied to me. Now I don't know what I'll now that you made me so furious." Mint aura slowly began to form around. As it prepared to strike down Yangcong there and then. But he didn't move from the chair he raised his arm floating another bottle of wine and a glass. He began to fill the glass with wine as he spoke in a harsh tone, "But I am going to assume we're on the same page. I plan to support Lord Azoth or General Hibernal. You will know when I decide. But that does not mean I will not then move to keep the tuffles safe as long as they come under the rule of the Arcose Empire." For now Mint decided to keep his cool at least a little bit. At least as cool as he could get with Yangcong.
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