"Well it's nice to meet you, Mister Riddick, though I wish the circumstances were different." He finishes pouring Riddick's drink, then raises his own glass in a toast of sorts, before taking a large gulp of the chilled bourbon.
Turning his attention to Matthew, Death frowns, but tries to consider how much he can tell within Fortune's constraints. Finally, he meets Matthew's gaze, and says, "Neither SAGE nor I knew what would happen if there were no losses in a Jaunt. Now we do." He seems a little bitter for a moment, before adding, "Fortune never deigned to tell me she had a plan for that when she was still alive."
He's just going to down his bourbon and pour himself another, thanks.
To Riddick's question, Death also ponders, but takes far less time with his answer. "Neither Hermit nor I discussed our win conditions with each other when we proposed them. But we did both agree to them."
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Turning his attention to Matthew, Death frowns, but tries to consider how much he can tell within Fortune's constraints. Finally, he meets Matthew's gaze, and says, "Neither SAGE nor I knew what would happen if there were no losses in a Jaunt. Now we do." He seems a little bitter for a moment, before adding, "Fortune never deigned to tell me she had a plan for that when she was still alive."
He's just going to down his bourbon and pour himself another, thanks.
To Riddick's question, Death also ponders, but takes far less time with his answer. "Neither Hermit nor I discussed our win conditions with each other when we proposed them. But we did both agree to them."