Umm, now here's so messy- Dave somehow managed to murmur-But it's really dark inside here, right? I mean, sorry but ya know, more darker more hotter it gets...is science
A snow balll effect!
The attemp of making conversation wasn't really working. in fact, Hamilton seemed more anoyed than before he abruptly push him to the chair and tight some metal chains behind his back.
It seemed like it was yesterday...
-Look-He tried again-I know we really started right off the 'well feet' but-
-I cannot understand a single word you trying to express through that vague and ridiculous accent you have
Will frowned, mouth suddenly dry
The bastard! My accent?! Try to speak 6 language bic-
He was cut in his mind. Hamilton continued-
-Then, pardon me Sir , if I cannot take in any manner something that you said comical. I do not understand jokes that have no meaning for me.
-Ha! yeah, because so much American yourself, hum?-he asked
-A beg your pardon, Sir?!-the tint of his voice tightened to an angry and boiling outburst, it made Dave reconsider just tell the bastard his truths and probably die in the attempt
Die with dignity, that is what Laurens always searched...
-I escalated myself to fight over this country and as far I'm concerned you have not even become greater than me- He cut himself. Hamilton cut himself as reconsidering. Whatever his judgment was, it died when he whispered just enough to be heard by Dave only.
-Not even free-
That was it, Laurens really thinks this jerk was with them? He seemed just as mindblinded as anyone in the fucking Washintong Continental Tent. Nobody told Dave Fucking Wright that his skin color made him had lesser rights than others
Not even historical figures that are-
Wait...
Willian smirked, change tactics. -Let's just give this 'fucking asshole' something to gossip or chatter for weeks!
-Ummm. Understandable....
-Excuse me?
-Well, you are right, you carve your way to this country. But, unlike you, at least I did carve myself in my friendships, you have not acheve that, I suppose?-He moved his hips in purpose for the sake of the argument.
-What are you exposing here?-Hamilton showed interest, the tint of his voice suddenly uncertain. How weird, but perfect.
-Nothing, just saying that: Hey!, I thoughy both of us were more common that we thought, I mean regarding dove-Sorry, Jack! It seemes I missunderstand. It is setted who wins...
Willian wicked expresison only darkener when Hamitlon hands suddenly were busy craving the table behind himlsef as if looking for support
-You, you...have quite a secure feeling thus far, hum?-responded the red-haried dryly- Frienship is complicated...but be sure that a war do not start when the opponent is not match , that'd be unfair. And...I'm not nothing but a fair player-
How modest...
-Really? but monsiur...How bad I'm not talking about friendship...
Hamilton grip hardened
The exquisitive pleasure we gave each other, that's what I'm talking about, In any way or another we may hav been in or Jack have been in the deepest of our thoughts
What are you implying, Sir-Hamilton asked, suddenly with a smirked, not scrach that, a mischiveovus, annoyed and very fake grin
Dave just licked his lips to make himsefl a little more suspicous
-Nah, I dont know, somehow, we are talking about different things, how weird Laurens has not been talking this with you, he is very, very, and just pleasantly vocal with me...
That's it!-A murmur, and a dark haired entered.
Oh, Laurens told him about that man!
Oscar? Nah, Frecnh? not close enough...France? something to do with France, oh! right...
-Francis!, time no see ya
The dark haried man buffed-Please, talk properly Monkey!
-Eat shit bugger and bigot...-he answered in his more underrated tone and supper fast voice, so neither Hamitlon and Francis paid him much attention
They were bussy arguing
-He rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but to smile-Hey!- he grabbed the other men's attention -Now we are three, at least some of us have been in and out of L-
Both of them looked him with a disgust and look at each other. The sent him a death glare
Message recevied, GOD
-Great, you understand that!, filthy bastards-he said, pleased with himself
Minutes passed and Dave thought he crossed a line, but 'monkey'?
Now even at-
But Francis punched him in the face, now he seemed mad, Dave is furious too, Let's make an amend!
No.
He definitely wouldn't want me to die here- He thought
That made him shut his mouth before saying something back. he changed his tantics and only closed his eyes. It was better just to hear them whispering
Was he telling the truth?-Hamilton frowned but still asking-If you Sir knowing it lie, then you shouldn't use the force, but you weren't, and I cannot say you had any intentions in cleaning Laurens'name , then I can only assume-
Francis looked Hamilton and push him out of the tent-You!
He pointet to Will, who wasn't moving but smiling regardless-Stay still- he warned
Both of them got out
Great, Will only had a couple of minutes to think of a plan
