04-19-2023, 10:51 PM
Oh. It was just some guy. He was grinning like a cock in a cage fight, and there was something in the play of that smirk that sparked Rune nervous to look him too long in the eye. He has cool hair. She frowned and lowered the flash light, for once, fumbling with flicking it off. “Sorry,” she said and stuffed it in the pocket of her belt. Once her hands were free, she smooshed her palm through her hair. The bangs fell back in her eyes anyway. It was too short to stuff behind her ears and she hadn’t worn barrettes in at least 6 months. They just didn’t go with with the emo look.
“You know, it’s the wild west down here,” she swiped her hands on her thighs. They were still dirty from killing that choop and she just realized she must have smudged the filth across her hair as well. Which was going to be a bitch to shampoo out later. Though probably made her look bad ass. Like war paint or something. Come to think of it, she should get some of that black stuff that people smeared under their eyes. Just for the effect. She had no idea what purpose it served.
Her accent was obviously american, but it was muddled, from all over. His on the other hand was so super Russian she wondered if he was some long lost bastard descendent of Putin. Though by the look of him, he had crazy-eyes-Rasputin about him more than snobby stuck up Ras-less-Putin.
“I”m Rune. You haven’t seen another guy down here goes by Seth? 'Merican like me. Shoots his mouth as quick as he will shoot you in the knee? Blonde with one of those bald spots on the top of his head so he covers it up with a cowboy hat.” She made a swirling motion atop her own head to indicate the spot.
“You know, it’s the wild west down here,” she swiped her hands on her thighs. They were still dirty from killing that choop and she just realized she must have smudged the filth across her hair as well. Which was going to be a bitch to shampoo out later. Though probably made her look bad ass. Like war paint or something. Come to think of it, she should get some of that black stuff that people smeared under their eyes. Just for the effect. She had no idea what purpose it served.
Her accent was obviously american, but it was muddled, from all over. His on the other hand was so super Russian she wondered if he was some long lost bastard descendent of Putin. Though by the look of him, he had crazy-eyes-Rasputin about him more than snobby stuck up Ras-less-Putin.
“I”m Rune. You haven’t seen another guy down here goes by Seth? 'Merican like me. Shoots his mouth as quick as he will shoot you in the knee? Blonde with one of those bald spots on the top of his head so he covers it up with a cowboy hat.” She made a swirling motion atop her own head to indicate the spot.