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[tortureshow]

[ If you're walking around the West Wing, you might hear some new footsteps; at least, if you're adept at that kind of thing. If not, it might be that ricocheting bullet bouncing off the walls and ceiling; narrowly missing your head.

Oh yes, we've got a skilled marksmen in the Campus now, and he goes by the name Revolver Ocelot. He waltzes into view, a smile upon his lips as he twirls the Colt Single Action Army around in his hand, doing all kinds of fancy tricks with it...

Finally, he replaces it back in its holster and spreads his arms. ]

Well now, I've never seen you before.

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[fluffydeathdealer]

[A cold smile grows as his laughter calms, his voice rising energetically in turn. Oh, he likes you. That doesn't mean he's not going to be honest about his views right now.]

Your life, your sanity... They're nothing to me!

I don't care if you die screaming in terror or are consumed by your own mind until nothing's left! As long as it's interesting, I'll be satisfied.

[tortureshow]

[ Well, to be frank, Ocelot had been joking about the concern, but this man was just waiting to snap, it seemed. Not that Ocelot minded... He happened to hang around a man who was on the brink of insanity anyway. ][ He begins to twirl the revolver around. ] I suppose it's good of you to tell me what kind of man you are willingly.

[fluffydeathdealer]

[Griiiiin~]

It would have come out eventually! There's no point in hiding what I am unless it's useful to.

[And I can't use you...

That much had been evident from the start. The man's general manner was enough. He wasn't the type that would be an easy mark. People like Karasu were easily used, but this one... he didn't show the vulnerabilities he'd usually have preyed on. His confidence didn't seem faked at all...]

[tortureshow]

And you don't think I'm useful to you? Well, that's probably a smart choice.

[ You'd just get shot in the head after all. ]

Thank you for the info, Bakura. See you around. [ He's going to wander down the corridor, giving a brief wave in the form of fun fingers. ]

[fluffydeathdealer]

Later, Ocelot.

[Interesting... he'll have to keep an eye on this one. He reminds him of someone. Can't tell who, though.]