his snort was edging on indignant , though noting the distinct wit that vetra usually brought along for the ride — he liked it better when she didn’t use it against him though . “ probably —— “ he toyed with the idea, turned it over in his head a bit . “ but it takes all the mystery out of killin’ doesn’t it ? what’s the fun in that ? ” drack said, low chuckle to follow .
now that he thought about it , REALLY thought about it , drack could see the set up perfectly on vetra . “ if you wanna add bones, you have to put them where every kett will see ‘em right before you kill ‘em . maybe we should get you a spine or two . kett will think twice before even looking in your direction . “ he said with absolute confidence — not that vetra didn’t already intimidate enough , but it would be a hell of a lot more fun to watch .
❛ Can’t bet against that logic. ❜ There is a certain charm to be had for his brutish nature. On their side, it’s almost fun to watch--- like an action movie in real time, but the gore isn’t just cheap and computerized. ( She’d be lying if, at first, it didn’t make her feel sick to her stomach, though. )
❛ A spine? Like a belt? Great, ‘cause I was also thinking about hanging a few hands there too. ❜ The sarcasm drips from her tone, sardonic but most of all, still amused. In a way, she doesn’t expect anything to come from this, but... She should know better than to doubt Drack. ❛ You sure you’re not trying to set me up with a Krogan suitor? ❜