The Proper Role-Play

Marcus wakes up to see the elf starring at him. He sneers and says "you again don't you have better things to do than bust me up everytime I decide to have a little fun oh welldo u want information power bragging rights?"
 
"No, I want to know why you held back." I say. "Don't even bother trying to escape." I motion to the mechanical soldiers that have no blood. "Plus I might just let you go."
 
I look up at marcus then back to smighter "Well well well. The best friends are back together. How convenient. Where's the third? It'll be The Tres Amigos" mutters sarcastically
 
"I held back because I saw the cat I picked up from a mcdonalds when I returned from the dead" he looks at his surroundings."nice place you got here"
 
"Thanks." I say. "Marcus, I'm letting you go. But do NOT let me catch you doing anything else like that again." I motion for the guards to open the doorway.
 
"really your letting me go but I can't have my fun it's the only way I stay alive I usually get my blood from my spree's" he looks at the cat " good cat if u want il give you some warm milk and a place to stay for the night"
 
"I will let you feed on 3 perday, like any normal person's meal, but no elderly, nor children." "That cat is not mine, nor your's." I say, pointing to Tess.
 
"yeah the cat comes and goes as he pleases" "now if u excuse me im gonna have to buy some mercenaries thankyou very much" he shot a quick glare at the elf and left
 
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