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[brother_nature]

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[brother_nature]

Hah! Nah, that's more style. The bloodier the better, makes for a great foot stool.

[HE'D appreciate a ribcage xylophone, gosh!! He comes over and flops on the edge of his bed, eye still wandering.]

Just ain't used to shit this nice being handed out. Usually gotta break a few necks for it. But guess that's more motivation here, yeah? You ever been down in the basement?

[notscar]

Mm, a couple of times. Never had to live down there.

[ he still has some kind of standards. after all, a life in opulence no matter how jaded he grew didn't mean he didn't get used to having all the nice things that being a prince gave him access to! ]

Had to break more than one?

[ snorts! ]

[brother_nature]

More than I can count. Ya start to lose track after a while. Sometimes ya get yer own neck snapped in the process.

[Said more as a matter of fact rather than a flaunt or with any bravado. He flops backwards, staring at the ceiling.]

Lucky bastard not starting at the bottom. Ain't nothing new, but when I get my hands on that damn bird I'm gonna wring its neck for its shitty jokes.

[notscar]

[ well. he can't disagree with the latter, though he can't say much about the former... between the two of them leona can tell chobe's got the edge on neck-snapping and he's not going to argue against that. ]

Tch. It's all luck 'round here. Had a suite right above the basement, just gave me enough privacy that I didn't go insane.

[ a room that was borderline cramped and cozy at the same time. ]

So you're gonna add that bird to your pile of neck-snappin' conquests or whatever? That'd be a sight to see.

[brother_nature]

I'll invite ya to the cook out. After I break its neck, it's going on the grill. Skewered peacock's fancy enough for a king, right?

[They will feast like kings!! His eye rolls to look at him upside down.]

Hmmm. So you started out as what, a four? Three? To be honest, with your looks I'd think you'd shot your way to the top by now. You picky, and should I be flattered?

[notscar]

Five. Just close enough to be in the basement but not quite.

[ huh. what a nice compliment he's been paid. an eyebrow raises while the rest of him reclines farther to the side. ]

Looks don't mean shit 'round here. They help, but like...

[ snorts! ]

... I'm not that picky.