Jalek Sathora
Agent Orange
Blinking when his datapad pinged, wondering just who would have a reason to contact him, especially given that he'd recently kept himself under the radar, at least with his standing in the criminal underworld. Still, he reached over and pulled up the message, not bothering to stifle a string of curses as he saw just who it was from. A part of him already knew the content before he opened it, but he did so nonetheless, rolling his eyes and shaking his head, thumbing the attached image and collapsing it in the same moment, passing the datapad over to Cryax without bothering to send a reply, though a few creative ones came to mind.
Gently squeezing his boyfriend's hand, he flashed a half-smile. "Your brother's a karking idiot, you know. If I didn't know better, I'd say you weren't related. Please tell me that any other siblings you might have are smarter than he is."
[member="Cryax Bane"]
Gently squeezing his boyfriend's hand, he flashed a half-smile. "Your brother's a karking idiot, you know. If I didn't know better, I'd say you weren't related. Please tell me that any other siblings you might have are smarter than he is."
[member="Cryax Bane"]