It's almost like christmas...?

[cray]

[It was the dead of night before anyone had seen Cray move, and perhaps most people didn't. During the past days he'd overheard some people in need of things, things he was capable of providing. Though they had turned down his assisstance to his face he was a determined bastard.]

[Ted would find outside his room door a new bow and quiver, and Minin would find outside hers a set of various small air compressors. He of course risked their fury and getting his gifts thrown back in his face, but he didn't let that sway him, he was determined to prove that he wasn't a deranged psychopath who wanted to kill everyone. He just wanted to be seen as a person.]

[Also anyone else he might have overheard requesting something eh was capable of making (Alchemy items, including potions and poisons, pretty much all forms of weapons and ammo or parts) he would have dropped them off a gift too. He made those sorts of things in bulk for a living before so making a handful was no problem. Also do feel free to catch him in the act of dropping off your gift.]

Comments

[cray]

Well if you ever do you know where to find me. I don't just make weapons, but alchemy stuff too, like potions and poisons...

[novilunium]

Once again, unnecessary. But perhaps you should not offer those items so freely, either.

[cray]

Hey it's not like I'm offering lethals.

[Though he could make those too...]

[novilunium]

Lethal or not, it is irresponsible, no?

[cray]

[He stuck on a poker face.]

Irresponsible and entirely hilarious.

[He cracked a smile again.]

Fear not. I'm a tactician. I know a raging maniac when I see one.

[novilunium]

You think me not a 'raging maniac,' then? I will keep that in mind.

[cray]

Heh course not. You're too collected for that.

[novilunium]

Just because one is collected, doesn't mean they cannot be a raging maniac.

[cray]

Oh I know. It's all in the eyes.

[novilunium]

Make assumptions like that and you will certainly be caught off-guard.

[cray]

Maybe~