I shrug and Take both shots. I lean against the wall and listening to Eric's response. "My story is my story. You want to know about me well then here it is."I'm a grunt. You brass assed officers tell me to kill people and I do it. You need boots in the mud and I'm the one for that, but other than that don't expect me to give a rat's hairy ass about any of your orders. Alright? Want anything else go ask the Pink-Haired-Princess for my dossier." When he says Pink-Haired-princess. I start laughing my ass of." I have to remember that one" I think to myself. I raise an eyebrow when he says that he gives jack shit about my orders." seems you have been bitched at a lot." I think to myself. I take a long drag from my cigar before speaking.

"you think i'm Gonna be treating you like shit just because i'm higher rank? Well sorry to disappoint sunshine but you couldn't be more from the fucking truth. I weigh people on there skill and there experience. And i think you have a lot of that." I then show Eric my scars from battle." I have been in the mud to you know. So if you think your talking to someone with a stick up his ass so high he could be a Popsicle. You can relax because that's not the bloody case." I  look at the dog who had been staring at me this whole time." let me ask  you something a little different then. How did you get that dog?"

[@Demon Grave]