Sam was so much invigorated by the sudden expression of trust, that he almost missed it. By the third sentence Tony looked at Maria in puzzlement.
By the fifteenth both of them were so lost that it was a pity to even look at them.
Sam stopped when he catched a murmured whisper.
Why they want us in that van so much? I don't know Tony. Maybe they're street butchers, slaughtering people and selling organs inside? They don't look like ghouls Tony, except that scary one.Finally you understood, why Fractal was rejected, and why you are on the best way also.
You approached them with that smooth talk, like when he would be Mr. J. with four faculties in greasy negotiations.
This is simple ganger lieutenant, that has yet to grow to be a gang leader.
Strings attached? what the frag would it mean to him? Connect the dots? what fragging dots? be in his shoes? well he is in his shoes, and he isn't going to lend you them anytime soon.
He took the gun from you, but in his eyes you see that he seriously consider shooting you like a rabid dog, and frag away, before you touch Maria and infect her with your madness.
Like in all etiquette rolls. This one was also a chance for solution for you to defuse the situation. You wasted your first chance by being FUCKING WHATEVER. You wasted your second chance by continuing to be FUCKING WHATEVER, but with a load of talk added.
Your last chance is to speak openly. straight. SHORT, this or falling back or starting shooting now.
what do you really need from him? what do you want him to do?