[ He gives Gustave a long look, gears turning behind those gold eyes. He's not sure what this man could even offer him, but well. This is a world built on favors, isn't it? ]
Let us call it a favor owed for now and leave it at that.
[ A beat, another lingering look, Emet-Selch's eyes sweeping from head to toe. ]
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Let us call it a favor owed for now and leave it at that.
[ A beat, another lingering look, Emet-Selch's eyes sweeping from head to toe. ]
I have seen others in that uniform.