Jagerstood there watching her with the most complex of looks. A part of him felt ashamed, to beat up on a woman without the intent to fight back. A part of him felt trust.. in knowing she'd come to him for a task like this; that or she was just down right foolish. And even a part of him felt remorse, knowing damn well he'd regret this later on in the eve. Job or not, he had morals.. if even in low standards, they were morals none the less.
“I'dnot wear that stupid grin of yours, aint nothing to be grinnin' about.†He said this as he took a few steps in with his fist balled at his right. “Hopefully he'll patch you up before you take that book, aye?†And with that he'd not say anything else. One, two.. three steps in and a violent snap punch was thrown from the left.. his left that is. If it connected, it would blast her jaw in the opposite direction while gritting his teeth to follow up with his left. One to the jaw one to the cheek. Bam. Bam. Whether or not they connected, and even if they did, connected hard- he'd step back.
Withan almost drunken swagger, he'd stumble backwards while rubbing his fist. “How much more'n you need of this?â€
“I'dnot wear that stupid grin of yours, aint nothing to be grinnin' about.†He said this as he took a few steps in with his fist balled at his right. “Hopefully he'll patch you up before you take that book, aye?†And with that he'd not say anything else. One, two.. three steps in and a violent snap punch was thrown from the left.. his left that is. If it connected, it would blast her jaw in the opposite direction while gritting his teeth to follow up with his left. One to the jaw one to the cheek. Bam. Bam. Whether or not they connected, and even if they did, connected hard- he'd step back.
Withan almost drunken swagger, he'd stumble backwards while rubbing his fist. “How much more'n you need of this?â€
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
