Mephilis
The End of Destiny
- Joined
- Aug 5, 2014
"I don't watch." Mephilis said simply, uncrossing his arms as she looked away from him. His eyebrow raising when she mentioned that he used the ship as well. That same eye narrowing a bit when she mentioned exacting payment from all of them. He pondered her for a moment, before giving her a shrug. "For you perhaps, I still would not be getting anything out of the deal. I would be paying you to fix his ship." His toward his brother for a moment before back to the female. "I already pay him for my limited use of his ship, I see no reason to pay you as well."
"He does not have to pay me, but he has chosen to so he does not have to claim ownership of the Terminator."
"Because, its a handmedown freighter... named Terminator. I do not want my name attached to this mess."
"Shes going to upgrade it!"
"Yeah, and you can pay her for it." Mephilis said, giving his brother a dismissive wave. "If she wants to deal with me, she can find me and we can discuss terms. I am not paying for your ship, evne if the method of payment is something I am agreeable to." He said before looking back up at the ship. "Is the interior safe to traverse? I came here to move some changes of clothes into my room." Upon getting her answer, Mephilis would leave the two to their 'transaction', heading into the ship and searching around for his things.
Maverick would just look down and shrug at the female, "He's definitely the most prideful of us..." He said trailing off a bit as he listened to his brother tossing things around in the ship. "And wrathful."
"I see that now." Jerath said as he got back into the game, dying about as much as he scored.
He was definitely pulling his weight.
It was Nepharious' voice that was speaking, he appeared to be reading different lines of text to himself. They all seemed to only vaguely fit together, and made very little sense. He was clearly not reading a book that contained a story. She might remember that when Maverick introduced him, he referred to him as both a necromancer and a incantation specialist. He was reading and taking notes on different incantations, trying to commit them to memory.
"He does not have to pay me, but he has chosen to so he does not have to claim ownership of the Terminator."
"Because, its a handmedown freighter... named Terminator. I do not want my name attached to this mess."
"Shes going to upgrade it!"
"Yeah, and you can pay her for it." Mephilis said, giving his brother a dismissive wave. "If she wants to deal with me, she can find me and we can discuss terms. I am not paying for your ship, evne if the method of payment is something I am agreeable to." He said before looking back up at the ship. "Is the interior safe to traverse? I came here to move some changes of clothes into my room." Upon getting her answer, Mephilis would leave the two to their 'transaction', heading into the ship and searching around for his things.
Maverick would just look down and shrug at the female, "He's definitely the most prideful of us..." He said trailing off a bit as he listened to his brother tossing things around in the ship. "And wrathful."
"I see that now." Jerath said as he got back into the game, dying about as much as he scored.
He was definitely pulling his weight.
It was Nepharious' voice that was speaking, he appeared to be reading different lines of text to himself. They all seemed to only vaguely fit together, and made very little sense. He was clearly not reading a book that contained a story. She might remember that when Maverick introduced him, he referred to him as both a necromancer and a incantation specialist. He was reading and taking notes on different incantations, trying to commit them to memory.