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Sir Basil
Guest
Original poster
Wonderboy Wir? Witty Wir? Wir the Widdiful? Such sidekick names ran through the Scarlet Carson's head, but none of them seemed particularly good to him, even if they were entertaining to him. Carson listened to Wir's background closely, wondering about this bat-aristocracy, but not judging it. The Scarlet Carson, afterall, had to be open to new societies and ideas after-all. The swashbuckler could tell that Wir was an ambitious sort, and he realized that he might have to be careful to stay out of his way, and make sure he didn't do anything that would make him no longer necessary or a pointless burden on Wir. He also realized that his accent kept slipping. He'd have to work on that.
"Zat's fine with me, Meester Vir," He said, back in his voice, "I am ambitious as vell, but in a differeent vay, I think," He smiled pleasantly, "I vant what all hero's vant, to live 'appily ever after." Carson dipped his hat politely to Wir in both acknowledgment and respect, "Perhaps I can help you, Messire Vir, vonce I get my airsheeep back, I vill be restored to my former legendary status. In some circles, zat goes a long vay." This claim was not intended to be boastful, or to be self important, but was earnest and intended to be helpful, and it showed in his voice - fake accent and all.
"Zat's fine with me, Meester Vir," He said, back in his voice, "I am ambitious as vell, but in a differeent vay, I think," He smiled pleasantly, "I vant what all hero's vant, to live 'appily ever after." Carson dipped his hat politely to Wir in both acknowledgment and respect, "Perhaps I can help you, Messire Vir, vonce I get my airsheeep back, I vill be restored to my former legendary status. In some circles, zat goes a long vay." This claim was not intended to be boastful, or to be self important, but was earnest and intended to be helpful, and it showed in his voice - fake accent and all.