[When Gepard curls his legs up, it frees some space up on the couch-- it's big enough for two, but probably not for much more than that-- and the man currently known as Figaro gets up off of the floor to occupy that newly vacated location. There was a little something that flashed in Gepard's eyes, and that's... interesting. Something that might be worth pursuing. He'd been flirting mostly just for the fun of it, but Gepard isn't a bad looking guy.]
[Gepard offers to use his influence as the guard captain to organize blood drives; it's beneficial for the hospital as a whole, of course, and letting Sampo have a little off the top is incredibly generous. So is offering up his own neck to him, regardless of whether or not Sampo thinks that he doesn't taste good. Even without the promise to improve.]
That's... very generous of you. [Too generous, really. No one does anything for free, so there has to be a pretty hefty price tag attached to this little favor. There had been that hint of interest in Gepard's eyes; Sampo will have to find out what exactly that means.] How would I repay you?
[Paying with his body isn't the first way he'd choose to do it, but, well. Beggars can't be choosers, and if it comes down to it, what choice does he have? Either he does what the Captain wants, or he'll end up having to flee the planet or get arrested. Kind of got him by the throat there, Gepard. But he seems like the decent sort, so it can't be too bad, right? There are worse guys that he could be indebted to.]
[The smile is still there, but the shit-eating part is gone.] Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful for the offer! I just want to know what the cost is up front.
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Date: 2024-04-13 02:41 am (UTC)[Gepard offers to use his influence as the guard captain to organize blood drives; it's beneficial for the hospital as a whole, of course, and letting Sampo have a little off the top is incredibly generous. So is offering up his own neck to him, regardless of whether or not Sampo thinks that he doesn't taste good. Even without the promise to improve.]
That's... very generous of you. [Too generous, really. No one does anything for free, so there has to be a pretty hefty price tag attached to this little favor. There had been that hint of interest in Gepard's eyes; Sampo will have to find out what exactly that means.] How would I repay you?
[Paying with his body isn't the first way he'd choose to do it, but, well. Beggars can't be choosers, and if it comes down to it, what choice does he have? Either he does what the Captain wants, or he'll end up having to flee the planet or get arrested. Kind of got him by the throat there, Gepard. But he seems like the decent sort, so it can't be too bad, right? There are worse guys that he could be indebted to.]
[The smile is still there, but the shit-eating part is gone.] Don't get me wrong, I'm grateful for the offer! I just want to know what the cost is up front.