I'm a criminal Luci, I know damn well someone's word isn't worth anything.
[Though he makes note of his Detective friend, that at least sounded legit. He's just watching the other with some confusion, gun still trained on him as he moves to the counter to refill his glass. He's not sure what to trust here. It's so far out of what he expected that he remains on the defensive. He's expecting this to be a lie to get him to drop his guard.]
You expect me to believe you're really the Devil?
[Studying him before sneering.]
Prove it.
[He dies and winds up in the Devils bed. How is that for irony.]
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[He scoffs softly.]
I'm a criminal Luci, I know damn well someone's word isn't worth anything.
[Though he makes note of his Detective friend, that at least sounded legit. He's just watching the other with some confusion, gun still trained on him as he moves to the counter to refill his glass. He's not sure what to trust here. It's so far out of what he expected that he remains on the defensive. He's expecting this to be a lie to get him to drop his guard.]
You expect me to believe you're really the Devil?
[Studying him before sneering.]
Prove it.
[He dies and winds up in the Devils bed. How is that for irony.]