Keenst sighed, and took the last of his drink. did he feel remorse? No. It wasn't his fault that the guy came back into the tavern. Did he feel bad for Sans? Slightly. Would he have changed what he did if he could? No. He was working, and anyone that stood in his way, was going to get what they got. It wasn't his fault that the skeleton didn't do what he said he was going to do.<i><b>Good job Keenst, Kill the other two, and lets go. </b></i>"Shoakin!" Keenst yelled, and the shadows crawled up his arm, bringing in a glowing black sword, that had red runes running down it. " I told you, you were going to shut up Annukai, but no, you wouldn't listen." He said as the voice came to a silence, finally.<br/><br/>" My apologies San's. Annukai just has me so... worked up i stopped paying attention to the door. as i said, it should be locked. He took another two coins out of his pocket, and dropped'em on the table. "One for each of us, to honor a fallen comrade." He said finishing the fifth glass of the night.