02-10-2019, 05:38 PM
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From the background appeared Jervis with a swagger in his step and a smirk across his curled lips. He followed Ramona to the border. Conjoined to her side, he watched the stranger momentarily as they exchanged a conversation. They seemed to have little interest in joining for the Pitt's mischievous purpose from what he could tell, especially with what a lanky figure the doberman was made of. Perhaps he was reading too much into it though. Nevertheless, another member wouldn't kill anyone. It was another body for the higher-ups to take advantage of.
His gaze shifted sideways towards his fellow Pittian. "I'm sure it wouldn't be a problem," he enthused towards Ramona. "Not like we have much to go on anyways..." That was a lash at everyone, truly. No one happened to meet his standards just yet, including Ramona and their newest member. "It'd be our pleasure to have you within The Pitt."
His gaze shifted sideways towards his fellow Pittian. "I'm sure it wouldn't be a problem," he enthused towards Ramona. "Not like we have much to go on anyways..." That was a lash at everyone, truly. No one happened to meet his standards just yet, including Ramona and their newest member. "It'd be our pleasure to have you within The Pitt."
dog with disease, you're the king of the sleaze
DEATH ON TWO LEGS
misguided old mule with your pigheaded rules
( ♛ ) —————— [color=#4C0900]tags. & the pitt. & red fox. & deceased.