 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Well, that sort of made sense, didn't it? Bossman was, after all, somewhat like a t-rex. Big, intimidating, with a blunt nose. Only differences were that his teeth job was better, his arms a tad longer and well, apparently the no-movement didn't work on him.
In hindsight, movement would probably have been a good thing. Blending into the whole working environment and whatnot.
Tipping his hat up slightly, Rhydian couldn't help the grin that slipped across his expression. "Hate to say, but that's been tried before. Never tested as true."
Fact. He was a slippery bugger.
"But if you do manage to succeed, can you label me as 'I'll be back'." Would certainly give the coroners something to think about.
But there was something more intriguing than the death threat. Pushing his hat back further onto his head, Rhydian eyed the Bossman and his possession. "Pandora's box?"
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I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
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