02-14-2019, 09:34 PM
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A place to stay. Jervis nodded accordingly. Somewhere to lie low, presumably. They weren't no safehaven, but more like a hideout for the world's criminals. After all, who came to The Pitt looking to have comforting home? Surely only the most insane or delusional would. "I'm sure we have enough room to accommodate you," he enthused. No one was really here to argue against his point, leaving the decision up to the fox. "Though, it would be a pleasure to discuss those plans later. It'll secure your stay." Letting a stranger in without discussing their plans was not ideal. Especially if it could interfere with his own. Obviously, he was going to stick his nose in the situation either way, so it was better for them to come forward than to have him deal with it his own way.
His guard was down finally, causing him to grow comfortable. That said, he sat down. "The name's Jervis," the fox continued on. "You have failed to introduce yourself though." A face without a name, once again, was not preferable to Jervis.
His guard was down finally, causing him to grow comfortable. That said, he sat down. "The name's Jervis," the fox continued on. "You have failed to introduce yourself though." A face without a name, once again, was not preferable to Jervis.
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.