Originally Posted by Geokhan
I was wrong. You do understand. Good day."
Corki didn't respond to the summoner, simply glaring at him until he left.
Once Geo would leave, the Bombardier would reach into a drawer on his desk, pull out a small flask and take a swig. Shaking his head slightly at the strong taste of it but it helped him at those times.
Originally Posted by AskTheCardmaster
Corki would find the tarot card of the Chariot in his cockpit. It spoke to his long successful record of as a successful pilot.
Tilting his head in amusement at the sudden intrusion, Corki picked the card up and examined it all over and smirked when he understood the meaning and who dropped it off. Only one man could do that, Twisted Fate.
Slipping the card into one of the many small compartments in his cockpit, Corki's cheery attitude returned as he awaited the next of hopefully many questions.