Walker quickly resumed his aggressive stance on the mimic,
“I’ll make you a deal, Biyeck. We sit down like civilized people and I’ll give
you five minutes to explain in detail what you mean. If I for one second sense
it’s a lie…I will kill you as slowly and as painfully as I can.” He narrowed
his eyes at Biyeck, “You know that I know mimic biology…so deal?”
Biyeck sighed at him, “I’ll tell you truth…all of it, but
you’re not going to like it one bit.”
“A painful truth is better than a comforting lie.”
Biyeck smiled at him and nodded, “We have a deal then.”
Walker flipped his dagger away and stepped back from the mimic. Biyeck looked
past him at the four others who stared down in shock, “Those your friends…or do
we need to kill ‘em?”
Walker chuckled as he held out a hand for Biyeck, “They’re
friends. Only ones I got to speak of at least. The male human’s a bit of dick,
but they ain’t so bad.”
Biyeck took Walker’s hand and pulled himself up, “Male
human’s are normally dicks.”
Walker shook his head, “For gods’ sake man…turn into your
disguise, I don’t think these kids can handle talking to a mimic.”
Biyeck slowly started to twist and form into a short, red
haired, gnome, “In their defense, you’re the only one I’ve known to be able
to.”
Walker shrugged at him, “We’re all just living and breathing
creatures. If the Naga weren’t such assholes I would love to befriend a few of
them.”
“WHAT THE FUCK, WALKER?!” Rede finally screamed at him.
