"Conserving energy. Unlike you, I don't have the money to waste on digestive magic if this bread tears my stomach apart." Mac Download — Rapelay
Rud stood there, his left hand raised. Between his fingers, he held the hard, stale bread. And embedded into the bread, stopped dead in its tracks, was the tip of the assassin's dagger. Orion Sandbox Enhanced Commands
"If you break my clothes," Rud said, his voice low and terrifyingly cold, "the repair bill will be added to your funeral expenses."
The assassin hesitated. "That is… classified."
Rud finally looked up. He chewed slowly, swallowed, and then opened his mouth.