11-29-2018, 04:27 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-29-2018, 04:27 AM by Siobhan West.)
[[OOC: @"Lih" asked me to post this for her character!]]
Christian said to Lih warningly as the latter reached for the dish: “This is my job, young one. Sit, please.”
“Yes, sir.” Vitya Lih waved his hand. “I ask no better! I put myself in your hands unreservedly.”
He was himself the least domestic of men—but took a certain pride in the domestic activities of others. He prided himself on remembering people's likes and dislikes— note to self: Christian most certainly liked his job and good well-cooked Italian food.
Lih bowed his head in greeting to Dorian and Cruz as the two men took their seats at the bar.
He deliberated Dorian and Cruz’s replies on Nox, the monster guru and gave careful attention to the matter. The world’s a funny place; he looked round at the room. There was a lot here to unpack. His idol Siobhan West’s explanation about wolf dreams; Aiden Finnegan channelling in public; Dorian and Cruz’s odd-looking stranger in the front yard...
These weighty matters, and the question of more wine, settled.
“Good stuff, this.” He said approvingly of the food given to him by Christian.
Lih leaned back with a sigh and unfolded his napkin as Ebony the wolf sped by him and Siobhan.
He smiled.
“Well, miss, if you ask me… I had help with the rougarou, too… I gave my best… but I haven’t got the balls… can’t get up and get used to killing.”
Lih turned and smiled at Dorian.
"Actually, I’m glad I met you and your family, sir. With you and the likes of Alex in charge, I can surrender my weapon and badge knowing that we can survive. You’ve got heavy tasks ahead of you, and you need the best the CCD can muster…"
His voice trailed off.
There were people to protect. That was his job. That was the kind of cop he was.
“I appreciate your words earlier, sir. I will bear them in mind. I’d like to meet Nox and learn from him. It’s fair to say that unless we learn to fight together, we will die.”
Christian said to Lih warningly as the latter reached for the dish: “This is my job, young one. Sit, please.”
“Yes, sir.” Vitya Lih waved his hand. “I ask no better! I put myself in your hands unreservedly.”
He was himself the least domestic of men—but took a certain pride in the domestic activities of others. He prided himself on remembering people's likes and dislikes— note to self: Christian most certainly liked his job and good well-cooked Italian food.
Lih bowed his head in greeting to Dorian and Cruz as the two men took their seats at the bar.
He deliberated Dorian and Cruz’s replies on Nox, the monster guru and gave careful attention to the matter. The world’s a funny place; he looked round at the room. There was a lot here to unpack. His idol Siobhan West’s explanation about wolf dreams; Aiden Finnegan channelling in public; Dorian and Cruz’s odd-looking stranger in the front yard...
These weighty matters, and the question of more wine, settled.
“Good stuff, this.” He said approvingly of the food given to him by Christian.
Lih leaned back with a sigh and unfolded his napkin as Ebony the wolf sped by him and Siobhan.
He smiled.
“Well, miss, if you ask me… I had help with the rougarou, too… I gave my best… but I haven’t got the balls… can’t get up and get used to killing.”
Lih turned and smiled at Dorian.
"Actually, I’m glad I met you and your family, sir. With you and the likes of Alex in charge, I can surrender my weapon and badge knowing that we can survive. You’ve got heavy tasks ahead of you, and you need the best the CCD can muster…"
His voice trailed off.
There were people to protect. That was his job. That was the kind of cop he was.
“I appreciate your words earlier, sir. I will bear them in mind. I’d like to meet Nox and learn from him. It’s fair to say that unless we learn to fight together, we will die.”