<br/><hr/>One Very Cranky Paladin<br/>Location: Thorn & Talon: 'The Chapel'<br/>Tagging:<br/>Notes:<hr/><br/>Gil moved to a seat and glowered at everybody in general, making it quite obvious he he didn't see why they had to do this right now. His expression turned into a look of stern disapproval as the psychopathic pyromaniac revealed some rather disturbing information about himself. Why he thought it worth sharing, however, left Gil quite mystified. Fucking degenerate.<br/><br/>He broke from his brooding to see the conversation had moved on.<br/><br/>"Yer Droolin' lass." He pointed out to Triss, as blood ran down her chin, speaking both figuratively and literally. He turned to glower at the center of the commotion. The very same eastern girl he'd been eyeing up earlier. There was a time and a place, and frankly, Gil's mood was already spoiled. He just wanted to get this over with. He shot her a forceful glare.<br/><br/>"And you, siddown already, and save the flirtin' for once the meetin's over, afore yer make poor Kiera blush."<br/><br/>Okay, that might be a bit of an exaggeration, but the point stood.