08-19-2018, 07:40 AM
Butch was not accustomed to well-spoken people. When you lived in the Pitt, you got a lot of "hey fucker! I need someone over here" and "could some bitch gimme some 'tention!" The speech patterns were very colloquial and... well... mostly unintelligible. For Butch, newcomers and outside forces were the only sense of normal speech he received.
He relished in it.
He also relished in not having to deal with the whole "name and business" charade, which did get very grating after a while. If he had to say or hear that phrase one more time, he was going to headbutt a wall at full speed.
In any case, Butch was the first of his group to approach the big cat, resisting the urge to pant due to the sun beating down on his back.
"A lovely proposal, we're always looking for new... well, for lack of a better word, recruits. I'm sure you've thought this entire thing through and I presume I don't have to give you the full presentation of what we are?"
He relished in it.
He also relished in not having to deal with the whole "name and business" charade, which did get very grating after a while. If he had to say or hear that phrase one more time, he was going to headbutt a wall at full speed.
In any case, Butch was the first of his group to approach the big cat, resisting the urge to pant due to the sun beating down on his back.
"A lovely proposal, we're always looking for new... well, for lack of a better word, recruits. I'm sure you've thought this entire thing through and I presume I don't have to give you the full presentation of what we are?"