Better than shit directions that are hard to follow.
Be waiting.
[He knew the pain of being unable to get anywhere near drunk when it was most wanted, hard to even get a buzz that lasted for more than a few minutes. Still, despite the fact he kept a bottle of whisky in his bag back home for his traveling around it was more habit than anything else.
Still, 76 was right where he said he'd be. Sitting on a log that was sturdy, dragged in to that clearing weeks ago, if that recent. One of the places he would take a rest during his wanderings to try and keep busy.
Head lifted when he heard movement, tilted to the side for a moment before lifting p a gloved hand. Who was he to judge? He ran around in a mask and biker jacket because he thought it was 'scary' to some young punks.]
Yeah, that'd be me. Take a load off if you want.
[Part of the log. Whatever was wanted. He was pulling a bag from the side, his pulse rifle propped just behind him and within reach out of habit.
There was a jar pulled out, the liquid inside of it swirling like some moving dark and light blue galaxy. Actually sparkled like stars in the light.][Already offering it up. He had a few more.]
no subject
Be waiting.
[He knew the pain of being unable to get anywhere near drunk when it was most wanted, hard to even get a buzz that lasted for more than a few minutes. Still, despite the fact he kept a bottle of whisky in his bag back home for his traveling around it was more habit than anything else.
Still, 76 was right where he said he'd be. Sitting on a log that was sturdy, dragged in to that clearing weeks ago, if that recent. One of the places he would take a rest during his wanderings to try and keep busy.
Head lifted when he heard movement, tilted to the side for a moment before lifting p a gloved hand. Who was he to judge? He ran around in a mask and biker jacket because he thought it was 'scary' to some young punks.]
Yeah, that'd be me. Take a load off if you want.
[Part of the log. Whatever was wanted. He was pulling a bag from the side, his pulse rifle propped just behind him and within reach out of habit.
There was a jar pulled out, the liquid inside of it swirling like some moving dark and light blue galaxy. Actually sparkled like stars in the light.][Already offering it up. He had a few more.]