He stared at her, before standing up with a shrug. "Deals off. Tell the Court that the negotiation table stays open until the first attack by a Fae or a pawn. If they want to resume talks, send a negotiator, but they will be paying full price, rather than closing sale prices."<br/><br/>He turned and walked out of the room, putting the power core back into the rifle, and deliberately flicking the ammo selector to cold iron, and then chambered it. "And if I see you anywhere near my RV, I will assume hostile and treat you accordingly. Oh, and the cold iron device? Open market."<br/><br/>He left the room, and sent Wilding a text.<em>Sorry, not able make it. Make it up later?</em><br/><br/>He then got back to the hanger, and stepped into the RV, and began making a bigger magic and psionic negation device, which he would install directly to the RV. The minions were told to install bulkheads in the two halls leading to the rest of the base. Hopefully the Courts would listen to reason. Otherwise, he was going to have a bigger crowd after his head than he needed. He had too much to do, and not enough time to do it.