131 Shady Dealings Part 4 (2/2)

”I'll take it”.

Corvo's was very delighted someone bought something from his store that wasn't just information.

”You sir are clearly a man of taste, the whole reason I built my shop in a place like this was to weed true connoisseurs from those pompous fakes. In my opinion if you are willing to dig through even a sea of trash to obtain what you desire then your love for it must be true”. Desmond felt that Corvo's word rang true in his heart.

'Love, yes I do love magic'.

As Desmond through that to himself Corvo's turned to retrieve the Rouges outfit that Desmond wanted and thats when Desmond saw the moon staring right at him. The whitest ass Desmond had ever seen was jiggling back and forth in front of his face. The entire back side of Corvo's pants was cut off expossing Corvo's rear end.

”Corvo's why are you wearing assless chaps?”

Corvo's was wondering what Desmond was talking about until his eyes followed Desmond's gaze.

”Ohh, you're talking about my pants I can see why you're confused but I assure you i'm all right its just a uniform”.

”Why is that you're uniform?”.

”Why are you asking why for I'm surprised everyone doesn't wear these. There comfortable, let in a nice cool breeze, and its easier to go to the bathroom”.

Desmond couldn't believe what he was hearing.

'Whatever injury he has clearly did something to his brain'. Desmond thought to himself.

”June get the outfit I picked”.

”Alright, but feel free to keep looking around”.

”No, i'm just gonna leave after this”.

After that Desmond left Corvo's Shop and hoped he did have to go back anytime soon.

...

A Few Hours later on the same day

In a quiet back street behind a couple of shops seemingly ignored by light three knocks on an old door disturbed that silence. The source of those knocks gained the attention of a man on the other side of the door. He cracked the door open to see who it was. When one of the three figures held up an ad from a piece of news paper the man didn't say anything to those three he only opened the door wider to let them in.

Once inside they were directed to the only room guests where allowed to enter. The room was wide and it was filled with others who hid their faces as well except for one in particular person whith a plain face, lond dark hair, and wide dark eyes who those three figures noticed immediately. That person who they saw noticed them to and waved at them with a smile on his face. That persons actions only drew their eire and put them on guard.

”Its Maverick, whats he doing here? Do you guys think this is just a coincidence or is he up to something again”

Linda wispered to Ferrise and her new team mate Gerald who was a lot more cool about seeing Maverick then Ferrise. Ferrise always had to hold back his anger when seeing Maverick.

”Who ever really knows with him lets just ignore him and move on”.

Linda and Gerald followed Ferrise's lead and just ignored Maverick. The stayed standing in the furthest corner away from him and away from another person who leaked out a bit of his aura that let people know not to approach him and that person name was Desmond. Desmond sported his knew rouge uniform that he bought which made him feel like a bad ass when he wore it.

But what Desmond didn't like about the cloths were how much they were ridding up his ass. Desmond used that feeling and his thoughts about Zane, Seriphine, and Ragnar along with all the other bad things that happened to him to fuel his do not approach attitude that he gently emitted outwards. No one could see Desmond's face or inside his cloak. Desmond stole a bit of Zane's style because despite hime being an asshole he was undeniable a badass that had a bunch of style points.

As time for the trade encroached a woman walked out of a separate room she exuded a dominating aura that befit her rank of a rank 1 mage. Desmond had felt much stronger auras directed at him but against her Desmond could only draw back his own.