08-31-2018, 02:05 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: verdana;"]Gabriel had seen many pitiful things in his years, but none so pitiful as this. He was sure he understood that this stranger, who smelled so strongly of the Pitt, was a slave. Otherwise he'd gotten the premise of the entire group wrong... Or he'd smoked way too much weed... Either way, as the sha groveled before him, a snicker of amusement blossomed at Gabriel's lips.
Someone kneeling, no matter how required of them, in front of Gabriel definitely stroked his wounded ego. It was satisfying to see. But at the same time, he did like when people looked him in the face. When they took in his scar and his remaining eye in all its pitiless glory.
"It's no problem," Gabriel croaked in response, alarmed by how his abused vocal cords sounded. Well, he supposed that's how it was when you smoked all the time and didn't ever speak to anyone for about a year or two. "I'm Gabriel," he continued, not bothering to give his full name by any means "Pleasure to meet you..." He trailed off, unsure whether or not to tell this individual that he was looking to join or if he should wait for another to address him.
Someone kneeling, no matter how required of them, in front of Gabriel definitely stroked his wounded ego. It was satisfying to see. But at the same time, he did like when people looked him in the face. When they took in his scar and his remaining eye in all its pitiless glory.
"It's no problem," Gabriel croaked in response, alarmed by how his abused vocal cords sounded. Well, he supposed that's how it was when you smoked all the time and didn't ever speak to anyone for about a year or two. "I'm Gabriel," he continued, not bothering to give his full name by any means "Pleasure to meet you..." He trailed off, unsure whether or not to tell this individual that he was looking to join or if he should wait for another to address him.
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