Gavin XIII
Sour Candy Sithspawn
Gavin looked at Marzena as she came up next to him. Oh, so now she wanted to rush. Funny. He'd bet money that she was waiting for him to act like a movie detective and drop some cash in return for some information. The thought made him chuckle. She was staring at him, and he just answered the look with a grin. He tilted his head quizzically at the shopkeeper, then wordlessly grabbed him by the collar and threw him across the room at the man with the shotgun. The lady just got his tongue stuck out at her.
"I'm not an actor, Marzipan."
His laugh was interrupted by the feeling of a knife getting thrown into his chest. Ah, there was the excitement. A loud roar escaped him as he grabbed a certain scar-faced man who'd tried to stick another knife in his back from behind the counted.
"Definitely not an actor."
[member="Marzena Choi"]
"I'm not an actor, Marzipan."
His laugh was interrupted by the feeling of a knife getting thrown into his chest. Ah, there was the excitement. A loud roar escaped him as he grabbed a certain scar-faced man who'd tried to stick another knife in his back from behind the counted.
"Definitely not an actor."
[member="Marzena Choi"]