Post by Francis Grin on Aug 24, 2020 21:08:57 GMT -5
Grin would muck around in the food supplies of the place he was waiting in, critiquing the various bits of food in there. He would simply pull something out, look over it for a moment, then simply throw it back in roughly, grumbling under his breath. Eventually, he would pull out an apple, shrug, and take a bite out of it.
"Livin' like a fuckin' hobo," the Gigai-clad Captain said to himself, shaking his head. "Thanks fuckin' christ I got here before those virgin Vandenreich bitches. Would've been a fuckin' easy pitch for them. Now to just wait for her to show up...."
"Livin' like a fuckin' hobo," the Gigai-clad Captain said to himself, shaking his head. "Thanks fuckin' christ I got here before those virgin Vandenreich bitches. Would've been a fuckin' easy pitch for them. Now to just wait for her to show up...."