[The mask smooths out to something almost calm, where it not for the fact that there's still a pistol in his hand. His wrist goes a little slack and the artist seems to relax, able to put on the finishing touches with a careful hand. When he's done, he steps back to give Jack a good look, though he is smart enough not to step away from the point now barely pressing against his skull.
Jack takes a long look and smiles in a relaxed manner. It puts the artist at ease, though he tenses when his hand comes down heavy on his shoulder.]
Nice job, kiddo. That'll be the talk of Opportunity for a looooong time. We'll have to make some copies to spread 'em out.
[For a moment, the artist seems confused, but when he glances up, Jack is still staring at him with that too-calm expression and he obviously rethinks his stance. He nods a few times too fast and Jack is pushing him off.]
And dont worry, I'm sure we can work out some community service work to make up for all that gold you ruined.
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Jack takes a long look and smiles in a relaxed manner. It puts the artist at ease, though he tenses when his hand comes down heavy on his shoulder.]
Nice job, kiddo. That'll be the talk of Opportunity for a looooong time. We'll have to make some copies to spread 'em out.
[For a moment, the artist seems confused, but when he glances up, Jack is still staring at him with that too-calm expression and he obviously rethinks his stance. He nods a few times too fast and Jack is pushing him off.]
And dont worry, I'm sure we can work out some community service work to make up for all that gold you ruined.