Scythe Walked into the room without saying a word he had never started a conversation other than discussing piracy or tactical information ashe had never needed to...his social skills were somewhat lacking..He stalked towards a corner of the room stratiegicly placing himself close enough to the highest in command and yet far enough away to spot trouble makers and stay out of suspicion. Although staying out of eyesight is hard for 2 metre juggernaught in a metal suit. He realised he was being whatched by a person next to him he turned his head and look down at her. Her skin paled and she spoke "Monsieur?...c....c..can i offer you some wine?" he continued to stare at her, she realised it was her queue to leave and she did not wait for a answer. His HUD lit up any one of whom he deemed a threat and he waited........
Jean entered the club after a stressful day, he just needed some rest and a good drink now. Apart from the usual people meeting the club, Jean caught sight of a man sitting in a corner, alone. He had recently seen Enzo talking with this guy and he had also met him in space already. He put a smile on his face and walked towards the man who was looking around, like he was unsure what he should think of the people surrounding him. "Bonsoir, you must be Scythe, oui? I am Jean Aigle, at your service" He smirked. "Well then, welcome to the hard daily life of a Legionnaire, there are many obstacles to get over being a member of La Legion des Damnes, and there are threats in every corner and coign. I'm sure you'll prove yourself more than capable, otherwise the Lord would'nt have accpeted you." Jean laughs and pats him on the back.
Scythe Lowered his head to look at the obscenley freindly person talking to him is helmets HUD scanned him and deemed him not a threat so Scythe nodded looked back up and began scanning the room he felt no emotion but a sense of distrusting loyalty to the strange small freindly man but the only reason he was small was because Scythe himself was huge.
Scythe lowerd his head to the man "your humour is lost on me. And as i have no wish to answer i will not answer" he looked up again and continued to scan the room for possible trouble makers
Late in the evening Jean walked through Le Baron, holding his datapad in his hands. As he went past the bar, he recognized the big figure, Scythe, whose acquaintance he had made the other day, and next to him Paul Du Camp, the Legion's Commercial. It was funny to see them standing next to each other, the difference in height was just too big. Heavily trying to keep his balance, Paul looked up to Scythe with a perplexed expression on his face. Jean shook his head. "I just can't understand these people who have to drink all evening until they nearly lose their consciousness" Jean approached them, greeted Scythe and said gently towards Paul: "Ah, mon ami, the wine has tasted you too good, or was it the women?" He laughed. "Bien, anyway, it's time for some rest, oui?"
Scythe nodded slowly to Jean many people glanced at him often mostly wondering why the Juggernaught of a person seemed not to have moved all day not once to eat or drink or any of the other necesaties that a human needs or does.
The display flickered and eventually turned black. Jean's anger towards Paul gradually grew up in his head. He tried to stay calm, trying not to suffer a fit of rage. "Ok... I know he's utterly drunk, I know he will pay me a new one, control yourself." He smiled tensily, hastily grabbed a glass of champagne from the tablet of the passing waitress, then he grasped Paul's shoulder, raised his glass and walked next to him, babbling, slowly towards the exit.
Macabre Waltzed into the bar looking around for here big brother it wasnt to hard to spot him. Whilst walking towards him she "accidentaly" bumped into a passer by and after saying sorry she look up with a smug grin on her face she then held up the mans wallet. As she reached Scythe she was counting the money in his wallet."Sup bro?" Scythe looked at her "do you have to steal everything you come across? She laughed "Im just exploiting my talents , i dont complain when you be like this do I?" "Like what?"he asked "well...anti social unapproachable you know? the way you are every day of the year.""Your humour is lost on me little one" "Exactly".
She was extremly beautiful and men around the room we eyeing her up but amny didnt want to mess with Scythe as he might be extremly portective of her.
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