It'd probably go over better if I could hear anyone speakin' French.
[ As it was, it was like slinking about a ghost town. To that last, he paused, giving Erik an appraising look. There were two ways to take that question... but men weren't this straightforward.
Not in his world, anyway, where posturing and violence served as armor, and reputation was everything. Where a hint of weakness could end with a bullet in the back.
(Then again, he was a foreigner.) ]
...couldn't call myself a gentleman if I answered that, could I?
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[ As it was, it was like slinking about a ghost town. To that last, he paused, giving Erik an appraising look. There were two ways to take that question... but men weren't this straightforward.
Not in his world, anyway, where posturing and violence served as armor, and reputation was everything. Where a hint of weakness could end with a bullet in the back.
(Then again, he was a foreigner.) ]
...couldn't call myself a gentleman if I answered that, could I?