[ there's definitely no reason to dress up for the occasion. heine himself is in jeans and a t-shirt—the shirt looking a little worse for wear, by now, although heine himself is unharmed. he's sitting on the curb and considering the scuffed palms of his gloves, and when he hears the other man approach he looks up and lifts a hand, waves the glove like a little flag. ]
Heine. [ but obviously gepard already knew that. just trying to mind his manners, or something. ]
Terms... depend on you, I guess. So far I've done [ he ticks them off on his fingers ] first blood, first to the ground, one "until we feel like we're done."
[ heine's an idiot but he's no fool, and he can tell by the way gepard carries himself that he won't have to put the kid gloves on for this. ]
Trying not to do first knockout, though. That's a little too close to the not trying to kill anybody line for me.
takes a sip 👀☕
Heine. [ but obviously gepard already knew that. just trying to mind his manners, or something. ]
Terms... depend on you, I guess. So far I've done [ he ticks them off on his fingers ] first blood, first to the ground, one "until we feel like we're done."
[ heine's an idiot but he's no fool, and he can tell by the way gepard carries himself that he won't have to put the kid gloves on for this. ]
Trying not to do first knockout, though. That's a little too close to the not trying to kill anybody line for me.