[Kimblee tips his head a bit in acknowledgement of that assertion, folding his arms low across his abdomen in a casual manner before he answers.
He doesn't speak, at least not out loud; just the same, the response makes itself clear in thoughts, clearly foreign and unnatural but not altogether unpleasantly-formed; telepathically-induced as they are, there's no tone or "voice" associated with it, but there is a fairly cold feeling behind them.]
«You're more than welcome to assume what you like, but I stand to gain nothing from failing to show up. Outside of damaging my reputation, of course. And I can't have that.
I've heard many things about you, Major. I've no reason to doubt you're a man of your word.»
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He doesn't speak, at least not out loud; just the same, the response makes itself clear in thoughts, clearly foreign and unnatural but not altogether unpleasantly-formed; telepathically-induced as they are, there's no tone or "voice" associated with it, but there is a fairly cold feeling behind them.]
«You're more than welcome to assume what you like, but I stand to gain nothing from failing to show up. Outside of damaging my reputation, of course. And I can't have that.
I've heard many things about you, Major. I've no reason to doubt you're a man of your word.»