[b]Damien said nothing for a moment as the blood red contents of the pickled beets slid down his throat with a loud gulp. He was... Very snake like. When he finished, he slammed the can into his skull, causing the poor thing to break into pieces...[/b]
[i]"Mmm... I'll think about it. There is someone there important to him... And right now, that's Salem's ace. I'm not sure if Lance is capable of taking the life of someone like that... Not now at least. Better to take on the burden ourselves... If push comes to shove. In the meantime... I'm getting reinforcements..."[/i]
[b]Damien tapped something on the holo radio and set it down, Silence making a brisk whistle to Ian, motioning him over.[/b]
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