Right. Lucky me. [He sighs, letting the tension drop from his shoulders. Getting worked up wasn't going to help things here, especially when he didn't have enough information to actually work with.]
...Well, his own alignment shouldn't be the issue. It's the rest I have to wonder about. But I'll have to figure that out on my own. [Luke used to be such an open book to him for so long. He likes to think things could drop right back to the way they were.
But who is he kidding, really?
He lets his hands drop back to his side, fingers resting idly on the blade at his hip.]
That's all I had to ask of you for now, I suppose. Did you have any questions for me?
[Practically a peacock, Indulgence struts slowly around the closest edge of the pool, balancing with ease along the slippery tiled edge.]
I don't expect to be the one doing any of the work here. I mean, that's what followers are to a God, am I right? But still, I'm not totally clueless. I'm pragmatic enough to understand that if I want to get, I've gotta give.
[Spinning around in a flourish, he snaps his fingers and shoots a finger-gun Guy's way.]
Now all us Gods, we got our specialties, right? One better suited to help with certain difficulties, yadda yadda, something for everyone. Well, none of the rest of them is gonna deliver the way I can deliver, so keep that in mind when you're trying to crack a deal around this place.
Follow my lead, and anything you ask for, you got it, babe.
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[So this one doesn't have to do the, you know, leg work.]
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Why the hell is Luke here?
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He's here because he wanted to be here. Everybody wants something. And as long as there's want, there's a reason to be here.
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[look
he's had a long weekend ok let him swear a little]
He hates spilling blood. What could he even want badly enough to--
[...Mmm. No, he answered his question, but he doesn't like some of the implications of the answer he just came up with and it shows on his face.
Inhale. Exhale.]
-- though I guess that doesn't matter, right? If I don't win, if he doesn't win... if the god we've chosen doesn't win, then it's all for nothing.
I help you get your life, and you help me get mine. That's the deal.
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[Unbothered by Guy's evident moral dilemma, the god crosses their arms behind their head, a perfect picture of leisure.]
So first thing's first: you gotta get yourselves on the same team if you want to get what you both want.
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...Well, his own alignment shouldn't be the issue. It's the rest I have to wonder about. But I'll have to figure that out on my own. [Luke used to be such an open book to him for so long. He likes to think things could drop right back to the way they were.
But who is he kidding, really?
He lets his hands drop back to his side, fingers resting idly on the blade at his hip.]
That's all I had to ask of you for now, I suppose. Did you have any questions for me?
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[Practically a peacock, Indulgence struts slowly around the closest edge of the pool, balancing with ease along the slippery tiled edge.]
I don't expect to be the one doing any of the work here. I mean, that's what followers are to a God, am I right? But still, I'm not totally clueless. I'm pragmatic enough to understand that if I want to get, I've gotta give.
[Spinning around in a flourish, he snaps his fingers and shoots a finger-gun Guy's way.]
Now all us Gods, we got our specialties, right? One better suited to help with certain difficulties, yadda yadda, something for everyone. Well, none of the rest of them is gonna deliver the way I can deliver, so keep that in mind when you're trying to crack a deal around this place.
Follow my lead, and anything you ask for, you got it, babe.