Voice/Action for the plaza

[dolljudas]

[Hello, Vatheon, your resident not!murderer has a PSA for anyone interested.]

To anyone concerned with the re-occurrence of Riffael's actions, I would put your minds at ease with the news that he is dead and will no longer be able to terrorize anyone.

//Filtered to Bianca//

Miss Bianca, I have your answer, should you still desire it.

//Filtered to Cain//

I would see you, if I may. Anywhere you please is fine with me.

//Filtered to the defense force//

If you still feel it necessary to detain me, I will not argue nor fight your judgement.

[After sending what messages he had, the man set about looking for a towel and, hopefully, a new shirt to replace the bloody and slightly torn one he wore. It was only at left sleeve and along his back, but he was certain it would be an off-putting sight nonetheless.]

Comments

/eyebrow waggle

[bufudine]

[Bows are still a somewhat strange phenomenon to Serph. He doesn't return it, instead greeting Riff with a nod. He holds the tracking device up for Riff to see.]

This won't take long.

[And he'll step forward to reattach it to Riff's ankle.]

[loyaljudas]

[Riff just watches him, still completely uncertain of the technology, but he trusted Serph well enough.]

What are my limitations?

[bufudine]

[Once he's done, Serph stands to speak to Riff properly; it's only respectful to do so. He tilts his head.]

Are you referring to where you are permitted to travel?

[loyaljudas]

That and whether I'm to report to a probational figure.

That is, someone I check in with so they know I am behaving normally. They were recently put into practice back home, I do not know if they exist in your world.

[bufudine]

[Serph keeps his face perfectly straight when he says his next words.]

In my world, people are hunted down and eaten.

[None of this silly business of keeping people alive going on!! But back to the business at hand.]

Report to me every week. I would like to know you better as a person, not a prisoner.

[loyaljudas]

[....he doesn't even know what to think or say about that, so he'll file it away for 'things to comprehend later.

Instead, he nods.]

I will do so, then.

[bufudine]

[Serph acknowledges Riff's words with a nod. And since it doesn't look like Riff has any injuries, despite the bloodied shirt, he'll allow Riff time to get reacquainted with the city.]

I hope your time here is more peaceful than previously.

[Giving Riff one last nod, he turns to leave.]