[ Leviathan fumes, dropping down to his knee and bracing more of his weight on the machete... which is now leaving a lovely gouge in the floor of the apartment. A hand hovers over the injury, the black fabric torn where the shot struck and already glistening wetly.
He rolls his eyes at the wound and his inability to recover from it as quickly as he should be and returns to glaring back at the hunter. ]
...But I suppose we could be convinced to help you retrieve your plaything. At a price.
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[ Leviathan fumes, dropping down to his knee and bracing more of his weight on the machete... which is now leaving a lovely gouge in the floor of the apartment. A hand hovers over the injury, the black fabric torn where the shot struck and already glistening wetly.
He rolls his eyes at the wound and his inability to recover from it as quickly as he should be and returns to glaring back at the hunter. ]
...But I suppose we could be convinced to help you retrieve your plaything. At a price.