@PalmaM40575 || He say nothing more, He polite tip of the hat little respect to her like he didn't just hurt her feeling. ||
|| As long as she didn't interfere, everything should go according to his plan. ||
|| Leaving only a faint scent of gunpowder. ||
@PalmaM40575 || He had been watching her for a while now, Judging by her body language. he can already tell that Swap has been making friends with them. ||
|| And It irritated him somewhat ||
.....
You Can Have It.
I Supposed Don't Need This Much As You Do.
|| He held it out ||
@PalmaM40575 It's. Not. Your. Fault.
|| He say coldly, no any comfort feeling behind the words just straight forward as if he was heartless ||
Death Can Be Happened Anytime. You Can't Know That.
You Should Just Ignore Him And Move On.
You Know It Well Too From Your Job Too, Didn't You?
@PalmaM40575 .....
|| He notice that her eyes peep over his gun, doesn't seem surprised by that at all. ||
|| After all, his gun is not kidding when it come to firepower ||
You Seem Little. Distracted There.
Something In Your Mind?
@PalmaM40575 .....
||He staring at her wordless for a while before lift it up. ||
||Showing a old looking radio, radio got something on it. ||
Found Them While Exploring Surround.
Bit Old, But Works Well.
@PalmaM40575 || The Man stopped right in front of her then tilted his head. ||
|| Looking at her from head to toe like scanning for anything and tell she's danger or not. ||
Good Morning.
And Thank You.
You're Seems Alone Here. Why Is That?
@PalmaM40575 || The sound disrupts the silence of this hallway. It coming out from the side of the hall way. ||
|| Figure emerges from the corner of the darkness with a radio in its right hand, playing a soft music as it walking ||
|| Strangely enough, that radio seems familiar. ||