200 random dialogue prompts // accepting 'you're not a very convincing liar.' ( @rattledrake )
the commentary made him halt, and somehow, he let the silence pour a drink for it. he looked down for a minute whilst he pondered, noting how his reflection jittered in the puddle betwixt their boots ⸻ amber spehres, hair that refused to behave on corporate schedules, a face that knew how to make a whole room behave on his plan. he tasted copper on memory and sugar in the present. lying? that was not truly his thing. ❝ lucky for me... i guess... ❞ vocals were gravel, scraped by a pinpoint jest that was prone to come. ❝ i don't sell lies... i rent outcomes. ❞ dry as an invoice... easy as a sin. ❝ just saying the business is legit... ish. ❞
sett shrugged, a continental shift, casual. ❝ if you think about it... some problems need stitches. some need a ring and a bell. i've got the latter if you want the fun. ❞ he hooked a thumb towards the cube of reinforced glass across the street: a fight box with cameras in its bones and bettors on every floor, his little cathedral of lawful violence. the old pits had traded sand and spit for led ropes and a ruleset that kept corporate lawyers purring. the crowd, however, still wanted the same sacrament: two men enter, one leaves. ❝ well... i also do outpatient care in case you're afraid of having your chrome shattered. does that make you less worried, princess? ❞
