[Chilton raised an eyebrow at Abduxel's deflection. The demon had a skillful way of weaving just the threadbare details of what was inquired of him into a tapestry that would ultimately depict his conversational company. The psychiatrist folded his hands, giving him a look, before tilting his head to the side.
Chilton acknowledged that he was in a position of proof; he had just pledged sincerity and transparency to his employee. He couldn't retract that statement not even fifteen minutes after promising it -- it would undermine the negotiation just achieved. Chilton would have to indulge a little. It was an informational investment, an interpersonal necessity. And he suspected that Abduxel knew that.]
I like being challenged.
[While freely spoken, it was clear that Chilton expounded only resentfully.]
The idea that someone is... Compatible. That someone is fascinating enough. Powerful enough. I find the thrill rather... Unique.
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Chilton acknowledged that he was in a position of proof; he had just pledged sincerity and transparency to his employee. He couldn't retract that statement not even fifteen minutes after promising it -- it would undermine the negotiation just achieved. Chilton would have to indulge a little. It was an informational investment, an interpersonal necessity. And he suspected that Abduxel knew that.]
I like being challenged.
[While freely spoken, it was clear that Chilton expounded only resentfully.]
The idea that someone is... Compatible. That someone is fascinating enough. Powerful enough. I find the thrill rather... Unique.