#thegentlemanspy

"Now, I never intend to wave my educational certificate around like some unbearable, arrogant noddy, but I have studied anatomy and medical science, and what has been proposed is simply not possible -- not only through a medical lens, but because I have a complete lack of attraction to the major."

@the-gentleman-spy

Although there was a slight barb in the sentiment, the corner of Ben's mouth tipped upward, his thumb almost methodically running over his bottom lip. "Well, there's nothing quite like keeping one's pride in check," he agreed, "so for that reason, I won't declare otherwise...though in all fairness, I suppose we'll have to wait and see who will become the victor of the spoils."

"Although our beliefs dictate that the lines drawn should be clear, I must regrettably admit that I find it difficult to do so...or at least, in regards to intellect and overall conduct. There is honor in serving one's beliefs -- in being clever enough to dodge between the lines and secure intelligence." Slowly, the corner of Ben's mouth lifted, though there was no true mirth to be found. "The art of war requires that examples be made. We will not hang you as an enemy, sir -- or at the very least, you shall not be mine."

He didn't wish to speak more on the matter. Although the endeavor was a success, it was also ultimately a failure -- one that rattled deep within his bones any time he thought of Sackett breathing his last.

Slowly, a tight smile tipped the corner of Ben's mouth and he inclined his head. As far as he was concerned, he had already lain waste to honor and morals via the likes of Worthington. "Yes," he replied.