My world is rather intimate with death. Or murder, at least. [Such was what Chilton was more familiar with, as an observer and nearly-victim.] It's a very personal engagement.
[Chilton cocks his chin out, eying his company with the remnants of a sneer.]
Are you keen to hold me captive? I daresay you'd easily outrun me, so escape doesn't seem so optimal.
no subject
[Chilton cocks his chin out, eying his company with the remnants of a sneer.]
Are you keen to hold me captive? I daresay you'd easily outrun me, so escape doesn't seem so optimal.