March casually reaches into his jacket to pull out another cigarette, using the process of lighting it as a means to add some definitely necessary dramatic tension. Drenching most aspects of one's existence in theatrics is simply how the Marches do.
"I am a businessman and a ghost. I was bound to my beloved Cortez for all eternity, and when you have all eternity, you find new hobbies. New skills. Pick up a few tricks you'd never be able to succeed at as a living soul." Puff goes the magic ghost dragon. March leans forward, cool as a cucumber under even the hottest set of eyes. "Nothing to be afraid of, old boy! I like what I see."
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March casually reaches into his jacket to pull out another cigarette, using the process of lighting it as a means to add some definitely necessary dramatic tension. Drenching most aspects of one's existence in theatrics is simply how the Marches do.
"I am a businessman and a ghost. I was bound to my beloved Cortez for all eternity, and when you have all eternity, you find new hobbies. New skills. Pick up a few tricks you'd never be able to succeed at as a living soul." Puff goes the magic ghost dragon. March leans forward, cool as a cucumber under even the hottest set of eyes. "Nothing to be afraid of, old boy! I like what I see."