GODLY AUDIENCES - NEWT GEISZLER

[divus]

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[arockstar]

Oh.

[He did not know that, no. That's going to make things difficult. And annoying.]

Noted. Then again, don't you think offing her other follower would be a bigger tip off?

[He checks his list again, crossing off a few names. Ugh. It'd be easier if it were someone he'd spoken to already. Hm...]

I'd better not have to worry about the other follower pulling a gun on me.

[He quirks an eyebrow.]

[divus]

What's she going to be able to do about it? If you off them and defect the same week, she'll be in the same boat that Fortune is in now.

[...when she speaks again, it sounds like she's smirking.]

You might want to pick up a bulletproof vest or two.

[arockstar]

Hah, I guess you're right. My odds of making it through the weekend would be pretty good, too. I doubt anyone would suspect fratricide in this game.

[The smirking is mutual.]

Two, huh? I hope you're not suggesting a second gun might be coming for me later.

[Ludger having a brother would make things complicated.]

[divus]

[snorts]

These idiots only suspect in all the wrong places.

[like, come on. anyway, moving on-]

It should be just the one. Remember, I said you had a lot in common with them? And you don't recognize anyone else here, right?

[arockstar]

Hm. Hector, huh? He's done a good job of hiding it.

[His eyes flick up.]

And I know you'd have no reason to lie to me about this.

[if she did it's too late now big shrug.]

[divus]

You know I can't say. I can only hint.

[She sounds pleased, though...]

[arockstar]

Of course. Your hints have been helpful. Thanks.

[There's a pause.]

So what do you think of the other gods?

[divus]

I think most of them are total idiots.

[she says in the most blunt way possible]

[arockstar]

Hah, and why's that?

[divus]

Have you heard any of them talk?

[arockstar]

Hah, fair enough.

[With that, he stands.]

I appreciate the help. Or, excuse me, the hint.

[divus]

As long as you're coming on Cunning's behalf? Any time.

[arockstar]

Noted. I'll see you later, I'm sure.

[He heads out. She can keep the resume, though. Frame it!]