Narvin listened to the problem, the proposed solution. He remained expressionless throughout, right up until the end.
...Sweet pea?
His eyebrow quirks in puzzled surprise. It's not often...or ever...that people call him sweet pea.
"I can do it, but I have two conditions. One: '...Sweet pea?' Can't I be called something a little more dignified? And two: When the Blood Pack are off running around doing the vandal smashing they're so good at, I'd like them, if it's possible without excessive risk, to bring me an intact but deactivated skeleton spawner for the lab. I can assure you I want it for a more virtuous cause than the Orions."
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...Sweet pea?
His eyebrow quirks in puzzled surprise. It's not often...or ever...that people call him sweet pea.
"I can do it, but I have two conditions. One: '...Sweet pea?' Can't I be called something a little more dignified? And two: When the Blood Pack are off running around doing the vandal smashing they're so good at, I'd like them, if it's possible without excessive risk, to bring me an intact but deactivated skeleton spawner for the lab. I can assure you I want it for a more virtuous cause than the Orions."