Challenging · Rhetoric ≥ 6
Happy isn't the word. You can be satisfied with a job well done. But the current mood doesn't invite any analogues to joy.
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Happy isn't the word. You can be satisfied with a job well done. But the current mood doesn't invite any analogues to joy.
Silence is the answer. There's something off here but he won't say what.
I'm going to interpret that as a yes. There's a tribunal. And it won't be long until it's ready.
He clearly does not think poking the hornet's nest is a wise plan anymore.
Odd out of place colonial reference there, Mr. Scab Leader...
His manner of speaking is wooden, the tone of voice bland and uninspired. Almost as if compiling replies from a set of learned phrases.
He clearly does not think poking the hornet's nest is a wise plan anymore.
It might come in handy to present ideas as a part of reality -- the only reality that exists -- instead of some abstract true form. On the other hand, he's not lying when performing this sleight of hand. He's a self-interested moderate.
You're hazy on the notion of a scab. Smells like politics, though. Maybe it's got something to do with the flask he reaches for, from time to time?
This was great. You feel mentally reinvigorated.
No doubt he's communist enough to call himself such. But he won't.
He says it matter-of-factly. Like it's no big deal.
It's implied he finds it unlikely that you will succeed in this.
Feels like he's hinting at something, but you're too hungover (or dumb) to understand right now.
He means he's not gonna tell you, 'cause he doesn't know. But he will shoot his mouth off with you now that you're working for Evrart.
Okay, so maybe he's not exactly a communist, but there's definitely some communistic residue about him.
He likely believes that when someone has radical ideas, he should still rather present himself as a self-interested moderate, not as a missionary of a minority ideology.