Re: Elevator to First Class
The warlock shrugged, unconcerned with what she liked, wanted, hated, or any other emotion. "You will be in line with the others, just another girl, but you will remember me. However, by tomorrow there will be another girl." That was important. He wanted to be remembered, even if it meant in a mark carved on her skin.
"I will leave you with this. If you were a little more - cordial - when we met, this would have ended differently," he said, giving pause around the word, deciding it was the right one. "We could have simply had a drink." He took several steps backward, keeping his eyes on the girl, who now looked more peasant than princess. "I hope you enjoyed my work as I have. It had been a pleasure." His voice was laced with mocking cruelty, pointed like the tip of the sword he possessed. "Have a lovely evening."