*A portal opens in the air and Loot tumbles out, his suit a bit burnt and rumpled* ... Well, that was close...
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Skye’s head snaps up to see Loot. She stares at him quietly in surprise, her hand slowly inching toward her longbow sitting on the log beside her.
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*he stands up* ... Oh I didn't see you there, I suppose I've startled you a bit haven't I... [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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“Aye, maybe a wee bit. Who are you?”
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... I have lots of names, but you can call me Loot... [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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“Loot,” Skye repeats. “Well, don’t mind me.”
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... Well you do seem to be a bit perturbed madam, is there someway I could help you?... [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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She hesitates to reply. “No... this is something I should try to figure out on my own.”
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... Ahh, personal issues, while not my favorite affair I've handled several... [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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“You’ve handled them? How?” She still seems a little distrusting of Loot.
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... Well people often come seeking my assistance in times of trouble, and we come to an agreement, and I handle their issues... *His eyes shine a bright green* [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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She nods slowly. “I see. I mean, if you’re offering help I appreciate it, but... this is my responsibility. I don’t think I should let anyone else get very involved.” Her gaze is cast down to her boots as she can’t help the subtle expression of guilt that came over her face.
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... No need to feel guilty, you can spare me the details even, all I need to know is what outcome you want, but, this isn't charity work, just like anything else, there is a cost... [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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“I don’t think the line of work you are thinking will fit in with this situation. Like you said it’s... personal, and with someone I was close to.” She reaches to wipe an eye. “Besides, I don’t have any money or anything. That’s why I’m here in the woods outside the city.”
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... Oh no, I wouldn't kill anyone, unless that's what you wanted, besides, money to me is effectively useless, what I ask for is something of the utmost preciousness, but the poorest beggar has... [spoiler]not included in the DLC[/spoiler]
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She eyes Loot in concern and shifts in her place awkwardly. “I won’t give you my soul, if that is what you are referring to.”
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... Wow, you figured me out so fast, how perceptive, well I didn't really have time to prepare either, I was mostly just trying to escape being tasered, burnt or cut to pieces anyways... *Loot's eyes turn back to gold and his crown of horns sprout from his forehead* ... So what gave me away, perhaps was it my [i]devilish[/i] good looks?... *he says with a wry smile*
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Skye’s body tenses, and once again her hand makes its way toward her bow. Once she had her grip on it, she sets it in her lap readily. “Maybe.” She cannot gold back a worried tone. “Does... does Crowley know you’re offering to take people’s souls?”
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... Well he doesn't exactly have authority where I come from, the Hell I'm from is run by Satan and his generals, coincidentally, I happen to be one of them, allow me to more properly introduce myself as the Green Eyed Monster, Greed... *he bows*
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“Satan?” She remembers what Crowley had told her about his father. “Look, I’ve already got things to worry about... I don’t want to deal with Satan right now.”
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... Oh he's not interested in you, I wasn't really either until I just noticed you sitting here all deep in thought, but you seem to have some familiarity with him which surprises me, can you also travel through various dimensions and realitites?...
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“No... I’ve just... heard about him. To be honest with you, I’m not a fan.”
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... Well I don't know much about the one from this world or era, but he's not all that unless he gets very excited...
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[spoiler]O.o Oh, gosh, sorry I didn’t get to this until way later[/spoiler] “Regardless, I don’t want to deal with all of that. Someone I considered my father is dead, someone I looked to as a brother has already killed people he doesn’t even know and probably wants to kill [i]me[/i], and it’s all my fault! I don’t care about your Satan or hell or however many names you have!” She freezes at hearing the impatient and frustrated words that came out of her mouth before dropping her face into her hands. She sighed with a mixture of grief and shame.
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*Loot pauses for a second, and then bursts into laughter* ... Quite the troubled one eyy? So why is it that your faux brother is killing people and it's your fault, and why did your stand in father's death come to be your fault?..
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Skye’s shoulders slump at Loot’s laughter. “Why do you care?”