Thread: The Fate of the world is in our hands (Max and I)

Lucia took a great liking to her present, and it seemed Evelynn was rather grateful. The Demon Hybrid, and honestly many Demon Hybrids, were the type to wield the heaviest weapons and deal the most damage. That he had seen, at least. Bio-soldiers typically held a great deal of military expertise, and based upon Evelynn's rather proud form, she only had a greater deal of it. Pair these two up together, and they were indeed a duo that could take on the world and all its problems. At least, for a bit. There were just certain things one couldn't do or be good at it. That was why there was a team, and thus the Thieves' Guild embodied that idea. Many of the members here had varying tools and skills that made them valuable, and no member was over the other, minus the Vagabond himself as he acted as a leader and supporter of their own pursuits. Talk about a lovely after school program. The notion that he would want to hurt innocents made him appalled. Well, not really. As cruel as it may sound, the score was the bigger prize. He wasn't completely heartless, however. Henri would settle with less death, if it could be avoided. Though there was a reason why he was even mentioning this to begin with. Hurting innocents? No. I don't plan on such a thing at all. It would be absolutely despicable. Henri picked up the revolver and turned it over in his palm. It truly was a work of art, the design an even greater creation that he could ever dream off. And it just felt perfect in his hands. Like not a single ounce of metal or wood was out of place. Though, we may have to hurt some people. If you know anything about Black Market deals, well they don't always go as planned. I can only hope that I'm wrong about this one, no? He told her as he set the piece down once more. He brushed his hands off and tucked them into his pockets as he went on. Oui, you heard right, madame. We will be simply handing off this little trinket for a hefty sum of Shells. A very hefty sum. Now the drop off is very simple. We'll meet at the church at midnight tonight, our supplier a rather stout fellow with a couple bodyguards. You may think, well what's the issue? Simple hand off, correct? I like to err on the side of caution, ladies. So forgive me if this man humbly asks for your assistance in the manner. You wouldn't turn down a pretty face, Madame Lucia? Henri seemed to direct most of his begging or requesting to Lucia, who seemed the most receptive of his advances or charm. Had he tried Evelynn, he would probably have a better chance at swimming through lava and getting out alive. Well, what do- Suddenly, when facing her, he simply stared at her a bit wide-eyed, seeing near complete nakedness. He simply chuckled lightly and rubbed his cheeks and jaw. Oui, Madame Evelynn. Please do not obstruct her for being proud of her body. The Vagabond couldn't help but chuckle and sigh, gazing at her breasts unashamedly. Lucia carried them well and proud. Oh Madame Lucia, if I could show you how much I love your body. The man flirted suggestively as he grinned to her, biting his bottom lip. However a quick shout in the next room caught his attention. With a roll of his eyes, the man wore a disappointed look. He gave one final look at Lucia's shirtless form before managing to tear his eyes away. It's like I've lost a part of my soul... Henri spoke dramatically, looking to Evelynn as he walked towards the center room outside. Forgive me, I'll be a moment. I believe it's one of my scouts telling me about where we will be meeting our portly friend later this evening. Please, relax. There's a jug of water on my desk. Henri offered to them, giving a polite smile and bow of the head before he disappeared behind those curtains. Though suddenly, his head popped back in again to gaze at Lucia once more, biting at his knuckles. Hey Louise, if you could see the tits on that woman?! I'm in love...! His voice filtered into the room in French, something that Evelynn would no doubt pick up on perfectly, but Henri had the thought in mind that neither of them would. Maybe he was at least half right...