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{OOC Note: Sorry for my disappearence, it was finals week and I was nowhere near the internet}
James turns to Vinoh, looks at him for a moment, then responds to his question.
"I was wondering who that was. Please let me know in the future if you decide to make an attempt to peer into my mind. I hope that we can develop a better sense of trust without resorting to mind-reading.
"I hope that I can trust you to guard my back, as I know you can trust me to guard yours. It may be even more helpful to our effort if the back I see is that of the enemy. I am light on my feet, and more often than not, the last sound my enemy will hear is the air rushing out of his companion's throat where I sliced it open."
To accentuate the last statement, James draws his index finger across his own throat in the way he would run a dagger across the throat of an enemy, and lets out a soft, wheezing breath, mimicking the sound of a man whose throat had been cut.
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