Chapter 34 - Cubes

- Boss, well, you give. - said Leah, placing a plate of juicy steak in front of Jack. She flicked her mahogany hair lightly. "Trouble is attracted to you ... or you are attracted to it.

Jack smiled faintly and shook his head, taking the knife and fork with his bandaged palms - Leah, don't push the patient.

- Whatever you say, boss. - the girl grinned, grinding grains for his future coffee

The guy cut off a good piece of meat and put it in his mouth, began to chew with pleasure.

Juicy meaty taste, extremely pleasant smell of haze, spices and caramelized sauce, comfortable chair, pleasant music ... Jack finally felt that his emaciated body and exhausted mind began to truly relax - "It was worth killing those seven gangsters for this alone and running away. "

- "You are so bloodthirsty." - Gunter grinned - "But only some two weeks, with a little, back you would have fallen into hysterics after this."

Jack froze for a few seconds, and then went back to his meal. Brows knitted together, he began to analyze his behavior. O'Dim was right. He has changed too much in such a short period.

- "It's easy to explain." - put his fingers together mister mirror.

Jack, on the other hand, concentrated on him with anticipation.

Gunther smiled as he realized the guy was more than willing to listen. "As I said, you just held back before. Now you find yourself real and even more, thanks to the line of Will. "

Jack frowned. "More details."

- "There is nothing to talk about." - O'Dim threw up his hands, closing his eyes for a second - "I explained at the very beginning that the Will trait affects your personality. And before you pounce on me, I will say right away: this is normal. I have not changed, I am not changing, and I am not going to change your personality to please myself. I'm not lying, and I'm certainly not breaking treaties. Plus, the creature watching you obviously won't be thrilled with this. "

Jack was silent for a few seconds - "... how exactly does Will affect me? Will it change my personality completely? Will I remain myself? "

Gunther shrugged his shoulders - "This is a difficult and rather just a simple philosophical question. Everything always changes, Jack. Something changes quickly, something slowly, but I don't know anything that could standstill. Everything is always moving Jack. The same goes for personality. Every day, the old 'you' 'dies and a new' you '' is born, so there's no need to be afraid. As for the `` Will '' trait, it simply increases your sense of purpose, perseverance, and self-control. Looking ahead, I will say that an increase in qualities is simply a by-product of strengthening a part of your soul. I will not say more, since I have already started to talk about something. "

Jack shook his head - "Hourly is not easier."

Meanwhile, while he was slowly eating dinner, lost in thought, Revie burst into the brothel.

And yes, it was '' burst in ''.

She opened the doors extremely abruptly and nearly knocked down several of the guards.

- Come on!? Fucking !? For a long time, not half ...

Revi swiftly turned her head in their direction. Her glare made them swallow their tongues. A booming voice came from her throat - Is Jack here?

The guards exchanged glances and involuntarily looked at Jack, who was having dinner at the bar.

Revi narrowed her eyes and quickly followed their gazes. Her eyes immediately latched onto his plump figure.

Seeing that the guy looks relatively good, the girl exhaled, and her tense body relaxed. - "Asshole. I should have only worried. " - she smiled broadly, with relief, sighing

After standing for a second, Revi walked firmly towards Jack.

When the girl almost approached him, he turned in her direction, as if he felt a glance at himself - Revie? - the guy said a little surprised

- Who else? - she grinned, sitting down next to - I heard you were shot, but still came to find out if there will be a training session.

Jack was surprised at first, and then remembered that Dutch had seen him - No, he won't be today, too tired. Sorry, you can count today.

The girl waved her hand, grinning - Come on. Don't take me for a bitch. Let's take ourselves a day off today. - Revi turned to Leah and showed her index and middle finger - Two Roma.

Leah glanced at Revy, then turned her gaze to Jack. The bartender quickly realized where the wind was blowing, and therefore nodded with a grin and began to pour the rum.

Jack winced slightly - Are you going to drink from two glasses at once? - he asked, of course guessing that the second glass was prepared for him

Revi squinted her eyes with glee, crossing her legs - Of course, the second one for you, Jackie.

- I do not drink...

- But it's worth it today. - She quickly interrupted him - I see that you need it.

Jack sighed. He wasn't very good at alcohol, for some reason, but ...

- Okay. He sighed, nodding slightly. Today he was kidnapped, beaten, and then managed to escape and kill seven of his kidnappers. As much as he wanted, this could not but put pressure on him. Maybe he should relax, as Revi says. She should know something like that ... yes?

- Fine. - The girl smirked rather, and then with a squint examined him - Yes, you were well done. There was also a wound in the shoulder ...

Jack shook his head. "I shouldn't have survived. By all the rules, I should have died, but no. - he grinned and shrugged his shoulders - You can write down today as a birthday. I don't remember the real one anyway.

Revi rested her elbow on the counter - If the people of Ruanapur did this, they would have a birthday every day. Wait, that's how people live here. Every day is like the last, and therefore everyone takes the maximum from life, because who knows when your last second will pass in this hole.

At that moment, Leah put two glasses in front of them - your drinks.

Jack looked at a standard glass and sniffed - Kha ... - he twitched his nose and looked up at the smiling Revi - What strength?

- She's always different. - the girl shrugged

Jack rolled his eyes for a moment and realized that he would get nothing from her. Did he look at Leah's smiling face - How much?

- Fifty percent.

- "Like vodka ... Maybe even a little stronger." - Jack winced, looking at the glass in front of him. Then he looked at Revi - Listen, I'll `` leave '' this glass right away.

Revi grinned even wider and slapped him on the wounded shoulder under Jack hissing - It's okay, your room is nearby, you won't have to drag it far.

- To hell with you. - gently rubbing his shoulder and grimacing, he answered, and then took the glass in his hands

- To the dregs. - said Revi, clinking glasses with him

- You will kill me ... - Jack grumbled, however, after he threw back his head, began to drink rapidly. A burning, sweet, slightly bitter liquid ran down his esophagus.

It was difficult, but he was able to drain the glass in one gulp.

- Wow, I thought nothing would come of it. And you are not as simple as you seem. - grinning, said Revie

- Fuh ... Hot. - Jack winced slightly, rubbing his chest

- This is just the beginning. Well then, tell me what happened.

- Yes, there is nothing special to tell. - he shrugged, looking into an empty glass - I was walking down the street, a minibus pulled up, and two strong guys jumped out of it and threw me into their car, already knocking me out there. I woke up, they began to knock out information that I don't even know. They beat me, beat me ... at one point he said that I wanted to go to the toilet, and if they didn't want me to put it in my pants, then they had to take me into it.

- So what? Did it work? Revi asked with a smile, slightly surprised, taking his glass and handing it to Leah to fill.

- Well, since I'm sitting here, then yes. On the way, we managed to bang the presenter, and then ... then just on a whim, we somehow managed to overwhelm six more, get a bullet, and escape. Something like this.

Revie took out a cigarette and lit it, grinning - How dry. I hope a couple of glasses will cheer you up and your story will become more colorful.

Jack raised his slightly dull eyes and looked at her. A cheerful cheeky grin filled with anticipation. Slightly dull eyes studied his battered face. Disheveled hair, despite the mess, was very pleasant.

The elastic chest heaving to the beat of deep breathing had the same, not small size, which he had to feel more than once when the girl pressed against him. The top, tightly fitting this chest, was a size smaller than necessary. To Jack's surprise, the girl's nipples were hard and this was perfectly visible since she was not wearing a bra.

Long powerful legs, wide hips, and an open fly-through which he could see panties ...

While Jack studied her with a glance, Revi did the same with him and of course, she noticed that the guy was looking at her. She was pleased with this.

Soon they received their full glasses, and after a few seconds, a couple drained them almost simultaneously.

For a while, they chatted about all sorts of things, without touching on topics that were too serious for each other.

- Listen. Let's play a game. Revie said unexpectedly, with a slightly drunken grin.

- What game? - Jack frowned uncomprehendingly. He was only slightly drunker than Revie due to his increased survivability.

- Desktop. I invented it myself.

- Okay. Let's play. - Jack smiled

Revi grinned harder and looked at Leah. "Are there two dice?"

- There will be. - With a grin, the bartender shrugged. - Anything else?

- Yeah ... - Revi nodded slightly and hiccuped - ... so. Need a bottle of vodka, a bottle of tequila, a bottle of rum, a bottle of whiskey, a bottle of beer, and a bottle of liquor.

- Everything will be now.

Did Jack freeze, listening to the list of items needed for the game - A ... Yes?

- Yes.

- Seriously?

- Seriously.

- We won't die? - Jack hiccupped and held his breath to get rid of the hiccups

- Should not. - grinned Revi - I played several times and everything was fine ... Well, except for the hangover.

Exhaling, he said, "As I understand it, do we roll the dice one by one and drink the drinks that have fallen out?"

The girl chuckled - Better. We mix them and drink them. Whoever gives up loses and sticks out a wish for the winner. How do you like it?

- Doesn't sound very tasty ... - he winced.

- Do you care now? She grinned broadly

- Really. Okay, let's play.

...A little while later...

- No, fuck you, you .. * hic * .. played. - Jack said in a tangled tongue, feeling how he was beginning to stir up. Even if he has ten vitality, but on the side of this girl is many years of experience and good tolerance for alcohol.

- Ha! Victory! You stick out my desire! - Raised her hands Revi with a drunken cheerful grin overflowing with excitement and contentment - It is worth noting that you fucked up for a long time! I didn't expect this from you. God, you still dared to gurgle something about leaving one glass.

- Okay, what a wish? - the guy waved his hand and almost dropped the bottle standing next to him

- I haven't come up with it yet. Revi shrugged.

- It's clear. Well, as you think up, you say. Well. I go to sleep. - said Jack, getting up from his chair

This was a mistake, as he had to urgently grab the counter, as he was led to the side. - So. Calmly. I have everything under control. - Jack answered quickly as Revi grabbed his shoulder

- Let's go to. - she said smiling, getting up - Where is your room?

Jack stared at Revi's grinning face for a while, then pointed to his room - There.

- Well let's go. - the girl bared her teeth, hugging him