Oh, they're wild. Not fun for a smoothskin like you, but for someone like me...
[Ahhhh, that sounds like the kind of trouble they're looking for. He goes quiet, tapping Christine's shoulder to get her attention and putting a finger to his mouth. Plenty of time to talk later.
He indicates they should get off the road with a jerk of his chin and strikes out for the questionable cover of a rocky outcropping. The stone is yellow with sulfur deposits, and he's careful not to brush up against it as he crouches to sort through the bag.
Let's see, a sawed-off shotgun for himself, which he breaks to double-check it's loaded, ammo in his pockets...
He offers the 10mm pistol to Christine, grip first, along with an additional clip, speaking quietly.]
I don't think a knife is gonna cut it. Sounded big.
[Contrary to his actions, he doesn't sound worried. He sounds thrilled.]
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[Ahhhh, that sounds like the kind of trouble they're looking for. He goes quiet, tapping Christine's shoulder to get her attention and putting a finger to his mouth. Plenty of time to talk later.
He indicates they should get off the road with a jerk of his chin and strikes out for the questionable cover of a rocky outcropping. The stone is yellow with sulfur deposits, and he's careful not to brush up against it as he crouches to sort through the bag.
Let's see, a sawed-off shotgun for himself, which he breaks to double-check it's loaded, ammo in his pockets...
He offers the 10mm pistol to Christine, grip first, along with an additional clip, speaking quietly.]
I don't think a knife is gonna cut it. Sounded big.
[Contrary to his actions, he doesn't sound worried. He sounds thrilled.]