leans in, smirking Ain't no one gonna top this meetin', 'specially not you, sweetheart.
*I stand there holding my pistol. Listening as some of the other members speak. I keep quiet listening as the meeting continues on.
slides closer, whispering You know, Mansorth, you've got a reputation for being a smooth talker. But let me tell ya, I'm the one they call the shot here.
narrows his eyes, leaning in even closer Don't give me that "sir" bullshit, Mansorth. We ain't got time for formalities here.
smirks, leaning back That's right, Mansorth. We're here to do some business, and I expect you to keep up.
"As long as everyone pulls their own weight."
leans back, crossing his arms Well, well, look at you, Mansorth. Gotta say, I didn't expect you to have any balls at all. But it seems you're not all talk after all. Good. We'll see how this goes. pauses So, who's gonna go first? You or me?
leans forward, smirking Alright then, sweetheart. Let's see what you've got. But remember, I don't tolerate any bullshit around here. So make it good. winks
I fold my arms as I begin, "Our weapons arrived earlier today."
raises an eyebrow, nodding Weapons, huh? Good, good. pulls out a pack of cigarettes, lighting one
"We also have information from our informants, stating that there is someone planning on betraying our family."
takes a drag from his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke Well, ain't that somethin'. So, who's the rat then? Any ideas, Mansorth?
"No names yet. All we have is the code name 'Midnight'."
<Mansorth and Nathan spend the rest of the meeting discussing possible suspects and strategies to uncover the traitor codenamed 'Midnight'.>
leans against the wall, looking over at Mansorth So, sweetheart, what's your take on all this 'Midnight' business?
"It's hard to say. Without more information, we can't make an educated decision."
grinning, takes a step closer to Mansorth Well, ain't you just a little barrel of sunshine? But don't you worry, sweetheart.