His transformation breaks, he keeps his deck in his coat pocket for the moment, eyes narrowing.
A hand firm on Compa's shoulder, keeping her from inching forward. "Full potential? What do you know..." a loaded question, perhaps?
"I've done things no one has before. Killed other riders" a head tilt with a rather lax expression. "I'm not above much, so what do you have to offer...and what does it cost?"
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Date: 2024-05-19 12:47 am (UTC)A hand firm on Compa's shoulder, keeping her from inching forward. "Full potential? What do you know..." a loaded question, perhaps?
"I've done things no one has before. Killed other riders" a head tilt with a rather lax expression. "I'm not above much, so what do you have to offer...and what does it cost?"