I spoke with him at the Swearing-In -- or rather, he spoke with me.
[Chilton bypassed the inquiry into his motivations; capitulation was a fruit too sweet to hang low. Offering a pleasant smile instead, Chilton leaned forward, his eyes lighting up with a quiet intensity. He knew, at least to some extent, what Lucifer meant to Abduxel.]
no subject
[Chilton bypassed the inquiry into his motivations; capitulation was a fruit too sweet to hang low. Offering a pleasant smile instead, Chilton leaned forward, his eyes lighting up with a quiet intensity. He knew, at least to some extent, what Lucifer meant to Abduxel.]
Cornered me during that blackout.