Yeah, no shit. His archaism levels are fucking ridiculous. I found myself falling into some of that myself as the conversation went on.
But no, it got worse when I did lunch with him today. I brought some clothes I expensed to the Team, then filled him in on who the other members and their ranks are, about his stipend, about what he can expense to the team, shit like that. Let him know about the ways this world keeps us from using weapons. I even told him about this weird weekends.
And he said, and I fucking quote, 'I am a foe like no other, but should you continue to prove yourself useful to me and, dare I say it, *pleasant* company, then you have naught to worry about.'
Seriously—what the *fuck*? I just smiled and said I'd keep that in mind, but honestly, Tyler, I wanted to wring his fucking neck.
Given that the entire second half of his thread was timeskip to action
But no, it got worse when I did lunch with him today. I brought some clothes I expensed to the Team, then filled him in on who the other members and their ranks are, about his stipend, about what he can expense to the team, shit like that. Let him know about the ways this world keeps us from using weapons. I even told him about this weird weekends.
And he said, and I fucking quote, 'I am a foe like no other, but should you continue to prove yourself useful to me and, dare I say it, *pleasant* company, then you have naught to worry about.'
Seriously—what the *fuck*? I just smiled and said I'd keep that in mind, but honestly, Tyler, I wanted to wring his fucking neck.