01-24-2020, 10:51 PM
A pull on the cigar tingled his lips a moment before releasing the puff to the heavens. Mik's classless excitement was not unshared by Ryker, even if he only nodded in agreement. In the distance, the charades were on display for all to see. Somewhere among the heads would dart the little wobbly noggin' of one Yun Kao, so Ryker imagined. Japanese filtered like giant carp lazing around the bottom of a pond, waiting for tiny drops of bait before attacking.
"My dealings with our previous colleagues are not going well. I think it's time to split up mommy and daddy for good. You're good for a fight, Mik, want to make a scene? And before you ask what I have in mind, well, I leave the genius to your faculties."
Lips didn't grin around the stub of the cigar, even if one eye seemed to glint with amusement. The other was too dead to express much emotion either way.
"My dealings with our previous colleagues are not going well. I think it's time to split up mommy and daddy for good. You're good for a fight, Mik, want to make a scene? And before you ask what I have in mind, well, I leave the genius to your faculties."
Lips didn't grin around the stub of the cigar, even if one eye seemed to glint with amusement. The other was too dead to express much emotion either way.