text; @CURSE

[gimu]

hello.

i have several questions for the outsider populace and i require truthful answers.

1. what are your abilities in battle?
2. what is your estimation of your skill with your own abilities?
3. who are you?
4. what was your proudest moment?
5. what was your weakest?

answer as you see fit. i’m not your boss.

[ this isn’t how one goes about making work acquaintances but it’s direct, it’s simple, and choso can’t be bothered to care if it meets industry standard. ]

Comments

[frostfist]

Is that what all of this was about? You shoudl have said so from the beginning.

[gimu]

too many words.

[frostfist]

So you don't mind reading too many words but writing too many is where you draw the line?

[gimu]

there were more important thoughts to put to letter. you got there eventually, didn't you?

[frostfist]

I suppose I did. Did you get all the information you wanted?

[gimu]

more than expected, but not enough.
i await you, wriothesley

[frostfist]

Sorry, you'll have to wine and dine me if you want to know more.

[gimu]

[ choso’s ‘tsk’ could reach the moon with as much force as he puts behind it. ]

next time then.
you’re all so expensive.

[frostfist]

Hey, I never said it had to be fancy. Even a quick bite off the side of the road would be enough.

[ he's a cheap date. ]

[gimu]

[ most unfortunately, choso misreads it entirely, and spends a few good minutes puzzling over the idea before reluctantly accepting. ]

ok. that can be done easily enough.

[ what sort of understanding has he come to here... ]

[frostfist]

[ is this.....a date?? (just kidding.) ]

Name a time and place then and I'll be there.

[gimu]

[ how cordial. these dukes and titled folks were something else, huh... ]

if i find you before i contact you to confirm preparations are complete, then let fate guide our hands and i shall do what needs to be done.