"You do know, Doc. Technically, threatening violence using 'Mons is grounds for an arrest and a three meals a day in a nice cell." The humor is gone from Vincent's eyes and his voice has gone entirely flat. "But who am I kidding. Of course a man of science of your stature would know that, Doc."
"See. I'm not particularly good with all this emotional stuff, but I'm feeling sort of in danger all of a sudden. Maybe I'm taking a... supposed... colleague having a freak out session the wrong way. Maybe it's his large snake Pokemon attempting to intimidate me. But I think I'm mistaken obviously. After all, I'm bad with emotions."
The smile on his face is cold. There is no mirth behind it.
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE THE UNSTABLE ONE." In his mind the officer calmly unlimbers his nightstick.
Apparently not.
Behind his back he calmly signals for Winston to prepare to evade a strike using hand signals as the grip of his other hand tightens imperceptibly around the handle of his cane.
"So. What say you we start again from the top. Without the threats and demands, Doc. You know. Like reasonable people."
"See. I'm not particularly good with all this emotional stuff, but I'm feeling sort of in danger all of a sudden. Maybe I'm taking a... supposed... colleague having a freak out session the wrong way. Maybe it's his large snake Pokemon attempting to intimidate me. But I think I'm mistaken obviously. After all, I'm bad with emotions."
The smile on his face is cold. There is no mirth behind it.
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE THE UNSTABLE ONE." In his mind the officer calmly unlimbers his nightstick.
Apparently not.
Behind his back he calmly signals for Winston to prepare to evade a strike using hand signals as the grip of his other hand tightens imperceptibly around the handle of his cane.
"So. What say you we start again from the top. Without the threats and demands, Doc. You know. Like reasonable people."
