[Wolfwood lets it remain quiet for a moment, studying Livio before breathing lungfuls of smoke from his mouth and nose; he's a pretty good judge of character, and despite being wary of this new face he's not exactly making it hard to believe everything he's said.
But. He's got hunches from previous words, and he's not afraid—nor hesitant—to put them to the test. His voice is level, as if answering a question put before him.]
Hey, Livio... Did you go through with killing me, in your universe?
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But. He's got hunches from previous words, and he's not afraid—nor hesitant—to put them to the test. His voice is level, as if answering a question put before him.]
Hey, Livio... Did you go through with killing me, in your universe?
[Am I dead there, too?]