Really? I think those are the best kind. But then, I'm a chaos god, not a...whatever you are.
Oh dear. You're not getting on well, are you. That thing is Charles. He's sort of a sentient being, you know, the kind who breathes and eats and thinks and everything.
Oh, at least the next two tones, I would have thought. But really, I'm more interested in what you're proposing for a game. I mightn't even play at all.
Alright. Must the pawn bring the blood back? Or take a picture, perhaps? Capture a drop in a vial? Have you any blood, or is it all everyone else's anyway?
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Tell me, who is that thing who was speaking to you...
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Oh dear. You're not getting on well, are you. That thing is Charles. He's sort of a sentient being, you know, the kind who breathes and eats and thinks and everything.
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No, I think I like him best as he is. Order doesn't appeal.
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A game for his life... suitable punishment.
[And an excuse. Rido has been so very bored.]
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You win... I'll ignore his tone. This time.
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I'll make it something simple then. A single... drop... of blood. A trophy to be captured~.
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A drop of blood in general? From me? From a random passerby?
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Two Kings on the chess board. A single drop from one of us... one drop spilled, the other wins.
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Alright. The first of us to spill a drop of blood is the loser. Are we agreed to those terms?
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Two pawns to do our bidding, one for each of us to capture the prize. Anyone in the City is fair game.
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And no pictures. That can be faked.
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Alright. Our pawn spills blood. Sorted. It begins now?
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