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[Seated with an expression of amusement, Law settled back after turning on his comm and sitting aside from it. He was seated in a small looking little office, juggling a human head in one hand. The young man whose head it was, with brown hair and blue eyes and a load of sedated confusion in his eyes--looked around pensively once in awhile, wincing whenever his head landed and touched Law's palm.
Law didn't seem at all phased by this. In reality, he was treating the man for alcohol poisoning and separated his head from his body in the middle of it, but he had no etiquette when it came to delivering this message. Rather, he just enjoyed himself in the middle of the procedure. The young native man didn't utter a complaint at all, but one could tell this was completely surreal to him. On top of that--the spot where his head was clearly disconnected from his absent body was blackened and doing nothing to bleed. No one could even see blood vessels, bone or muscles through the black lining on his neck.]
I'm in the middle of waiting on something, so I figured I'd make use of this thing to kill a little boredom of mine. Let's talk.
So, just so I can get the gist of what it is I'm dealing with at the moment: How many people have you killed? Can you even remember the numbers anymore?
[Seated with an expression of amusement, Law settled back after turning on his comm and sitting aside from it. He was seated in a small looking little office, juggling a human head in one hand. The young man whose head it was, with brown hair and blue eyes and a load of sedated confusion in his eyes--looked around pensively once in awhile, wincing whenever his head landed and touched Law's palm.
Law didn't seem at all phased by this. In reality, he was treating the man for alcohol poisoning and separated his head from his body in the middle of it, but he had no etiquette when it came to delivering this message. Rather, he just enjoyed himself in the middle of the procedure. The young native man didn't utter a complaint at all, but one could tell this was completely surreal to him. On top of that--the spot where his head was clearly disconnected from his absent body was blackened and doing nothing to bleed. No one could even see blood vessels, bone or muscles through the black lining on his neck.]
I'm in the middle of waiting on something, so I figured I'd make use of this thing to kill a little boredom of mine. Let's talk.
So, just so I can get the gist of what it is I'm dealing with at the moment: How many people have you killed? Can you even remember the numbers anymore?
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So, is that hyperbole or a fair guess?
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Does leading someone to a place where something else eats them count?
You have to define these things or your answers are going to suck.
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If someone just walks on a landmine, that's not your doing. If you trick them into walking on it, then it's on you.
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What does the number of people killed have to do with anything?
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[To him, a moral-less scumbag, he could only really care for details.]
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WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?! YOU'RE ACTING LIKE THIS IS ALL JUST A CASUAL SUBJECT!
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[He tosses the head up, catching it once more.
He's been doing it so long, he's forgotten it's even there.]
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[he looks scandalized.]
And that poor boy, is he still alive?
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[Law held the head up, shaking it a little. The man's lips parted and he gagged a little as his head was held.]
He's old enough to drink pretty hard.
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[He shrugged with a look of noncommittal.]
I was curious if they were being honest in saying pulling me, myself, had been something good for them. I figured I'd see who I could compare myself to.
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That... is a man's head...!
[ Can you tell how horrified she is by that sight, Law? CAN YOU? ]
How can you be so casual about death like that? And that... that head..! [ STOP PLAYING WITH IT IT'S CREEPY. She shudders. Was that head real? Either way. CREEPY. ]
And to answer your question; None!
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Death is something that's going to occur whether or not you speed up the process. You should really get used to it.
[At that, he knitted his fingers together and rested his hands on his lap, eying the screen with a bored look.]
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[A woman's voice, cold, with no trace of anger, the line is delivered as if it's simply fact.]
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Interesting question. Is that head you have there one of your count?
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[Law lifted the head, pulling the eyelids down on the man's face. He wasn't just screwing with him--he was showing neurological responses to stimuli. The man's eyes twitched and after that, as a more definitive sign, Law pinched the man's nostrils shut between two fingers. He switched to breathing out of his mouth and a bit more obviously, unconsciously.]
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The magic you are preforming will lead to your own end. Perhaps then, you will not be as bored to question us on the number of people we have killed.
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The one thing I can disagree with you on right now is your tone. No--intimidation like that is boring.
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Wh-what on earth did you do?
And as for your question...I don't kill people unless my hand's been forced. My work revolves the supernatural but humans often get caught in the crossfire.
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[Though, the guy had a bit of a better color on his face after some time.]
Then, you're fairly normal. Do you think that makes you a good soldier for this place?
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[She says this causally. She's apparently not phased by this. Her face reeks with boredom.]
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