LET MY PEOPLE GO / typhoon visit

SELF-ENTITLED

Gifts. They were a sign of contentedness from The Typhoon. A sign... that their plan was working. Just the idea of their supremacy caused Jervis to smile with devious greed. Power was flowing into his possession and persuasion was certainly his best weapon at the moment, but the job was not done. There was always more to obtain. More facades to display and plenty of plans to lay out. Now if only Goldenluxury could fall for a few more, The Pitt- no... Jervis would reign once again and live out his failed family legacy.

His smile remained true as Jervis sauntered over. The vulpine was full of swagger and confidence at the larger cat and fellow leader's appearance; as a result, it was obvious he was overly confident. "Goldenluxury," came his polite coo, "As always, it's a pleasure to see your beautiful stature roaming around." It was always a pleasure to have her. After all, treating an enemy like his closest friend was key, but it was obvious that the concept of friendship was unknown to the petty narcissist.

He was quick to switch the subject to himself. "I hear you have a message for me?" Pointed ears perked in interest as golden eyes stared her down. Unlike the others, he could not sense a change in tension. The aura of frustration and Goldenluxury's distaste was not out of the normal. Plus she seemed polite as can be.

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