[New company without a lick of subtlety or reliability. Company that has made it more than clear that they're all just stepping stones for his next big power grab. No loyalty among thieves indeed when one flashes his knife at every opportunity and boasts loudly about his plans.]
[Dante snorts derisively at the statement.] A little? Guy's a huge tool.
[He's made it clear how he feels about Kouen time and time again, and he'll continue to do so because he doesn't play nice with pieces of shit and he's not making exceptions for this little parasite on the network.] Guy swoops in, nabs power at the first opportunity then tries to see how far he can get away with throwing it around right off the bat? Talk about poor taste.
[He shifts on his hooves, scraping and tapping in irritation. He's always been better at holding down his temper, but the minotaur just makes everything so much more aggressive. Especially lately with shot nerves, high tensions, and no reprieve in sight. And to top it all off he's been trying to cut back on drinking? Something's bound to break eventually.]
Yeah, I'll keep an ear to the ground. I don't think he's stupid enough to try something fishy right off the bat, but he's going to screw us in the end. His type doesn't give a shit who he steps on so long as he gets what he's after.
[Power. Pfeh, what a waste. Funny how many people are willing to destroy their way into it.
Watching Greed play contortionist with his wings is a bit of an amusing show, and Dante would offer to help but it's more funny from the angle he's standing. So instead he just watches, a vaguely amused smirk planted on his face. Damn, boss, he didn't know you could bend like that.]
You got it. My lips are sealed.
[Couldn't have picked a better person. No one gets anything out of Dante unless he wants them to.]
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[Dante snorts derisively at the statement.] A little? Guy's a huge tool.
[He's made it clear how he feels about Kouen time and time again, and he'll continue to do so because he doesn't play nice with pieces of shit and he's not making exceptions for this little parasite on the network.] Guy swoops in, nabs power at the first opportunity then tries to see how far he can get away with throwing it around right off the bat? Talk about poor taste.
[He shifts on his hooves, scraping and tapping in irritation. He's always been better at holding down his temper, but the minotaur just makes everything so much more aggressive. Especially lately with shot nerves, high tensions, and no reprieve in sight. And to top it all off he's been trying to cut back on drinking? Something's bound to break eventually.]
Yeah, I'll keep an ear to the ground. I don't think he's stupid enough to try something fishy right off the bat, but he's going to screw us in the end. His type doesn't give a shit who he steps on so long as he gets what he's after.
[Power. Pfeh, what a waste. Funny how many people are willing to destroy their way into it.
Watching Greed play contortionist with his wings is a bit of an amusing show, and Dante would offer to help but it's more funny from the angle he's standing. So instead he just watches, a vaguely amused smirk planted on his face. Damn, boss, he didn't know you could bend like that.]
You got it. My lips are sealed.
[Couldn't have picked a better person. No one gets anything out of Dante unless he wants them to.]