[Good. He was her kind of shit. Too much playing fair around here.]
Last time I checked, everyone likes to be really above the board with their deals. Hell, I've got people trying to convince me that we should all be good little boy scouts and sell the poisons on the front counter. Call me crazy, but it sounds odd, and I know there's got to be some things people want to get rid of between the cities that they'd rather not advertise.
Oh sweetheart, if you actually believe the gods are without their own secrets, you're more naive than I thought you were. Their people had their own little network of illegal trades, and some little birdies have been telling me it's springing back to life now that they're regaining their color.
The rest of your travelers might not be willing to get their hands dirty, but that doesn't mean it isn't done.
But that still doesn't tell me what you plan to do about it.
[She chuckled, almost a little darkly. Loki had just made her day, officially. Law wasn't something she concerned herself with that much. She had standards, and she didn't want to 'impede others' path in life' that much, but that didn't mean she was going to avoid what was a real opportunity.]
Oh, I know they do... trust me. And it's been getting on my nerves. So, I'm going to ask you one question and start with a vague answer to yours.
One. Is this line secure from Odin and Heimdall, and if not can we meet somewhere? I'll lock the bracelet up for an hour, and I don't care if they know I'm doing that much. They'll end up having to watch me eventually anyway, on their side or not.
Two. I want in. I've got standards, but I'm not turning resources down just because my hands need to get dirty. I've cleaned blood out of my claws before, and this won't be the last time.
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asgardsfog) wrote2012-11-25 07:49 pm
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Talk business? You sure know your way to a god's heart.
So Samantha. What's on your mind?
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Last time I checked, everyone likes to be really above the board with their deals. Hell, I've got people trying to convince me that we should all be good little boy scouts and sell the poisons on the front counter. Call me crazy, but it sounds odd, and I know there's got to be some things people want to get rid of between the cities that they'd rather not advertise.
Am I crazy, or right?
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Oh sweetheart, if you actually believe the gods are without their own secrets, you're more naive than I thought you were. Their people had their own little network of illegal trades, and some little birdies have been telling me it's springing back to life now that they're regaining their color.
The rest of your travelers might not be willing to get their hands dirty, but that doesn't mean it isn't done.
But that still doesn't tell me what you plan to do about it.
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Oh, I know they do... trust me. And it's been getting on my nerves. So, I'm going to ask you one question and start with a vague answer to yours.
One. Is this line secure from Odin and Heimdall, and if not can we meet somewhere? I'll lock the bracelet up for an hour, and I don't care if they know I'm doing that much. They'll end up having to watch me eventually anyway, on their side or not.
Two. I want in. I've got standards, but I'm not turning resources down just because my hands need to get dirty. I've cleaned blood out of my claws before, and this won't be the last time.